I swear that June is pleased about this situation.
She was gloriously happy until we started getting finicky about our "eternal family" photos.
She looks mad (note the frequent appearance of the bink, or perhaps the lovely gesture she seems to be making on the last photo) because she is either trying desperately to prop her head up with her chin(s)
or just telling us that she is over the hubbub of the day
(David had run a marathon just a few hours earlier,
and visiting with out-of-town family and preparing for general sealing festivities requires lots of energy! ).
I will speak for June, however, and declare that being surrounded by her grandparents, great-grandparents, and loads of other friends and family in the temple was, like Mia's sealing, perfectly surreal
(in fact, I made a few inhuman-like sounds while trying to hold back my overflowing joy--
I should have been embarrassed, but I didn't care).