Ironically, we made it to church in Boston early (this has never happens at the church five minutes from home). We took the kids on the hike up the back to the temple. There we met two non-members who were hoping to attend the beautiful "church." We explained that this was not a church, but a temple. We told them it wasn't open on Sunday, and that we baptized dead people there, and that our church was down in the woods. The left without us even remembering to tell them we were Mormons...maybe it was for the best.
Ironically, we made it to church in Boston early (this has never happens at the church five minutes from home). We took the kids on the hike up the back to the temple. There we met two non-members who were hoping to attend the beautiful "church." We explained that this was not a church, but a temple. We told them it wasn't open on Sunday, and that we baptized dead people there, and that our church was down in the woods. The left without us even remembering to tell them we were Mormons...maybe it was for the best. 
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