One of my Young Women got married today. In the temple. It was a delightful, small and peaceful wedding. I remembered marrying my own sweetheart and thought about my own boys one day doing the same. I also thought about a friend who should have been there with us, but wasn't. The bittersweet, however, was more sweet than bitter and I felt a great measure of peace.
The next time I go to the temple will be to take my 12 year old to do baptisms for the first time.