We went to President Hinckley's viewing on Friday. It was a little tough because it was cold and snowy, we road the Trax, waited for a few hours, and it was way past Asher's nap time, but we loved feeling the beautiful spirit that was there.
Asher was really getting to his limit by the time we finally made it up to the Hall of the Prophets (where the viewing was taking place). As soon as we walked into the room Asher stopped crying and just laid his head on Justin's shoulder for the rest of the time we were in the building. It was amazing to see that Asher (without the knowledge of what was happening, but closer to the Spirit than us...) could feel something calm and special there!
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