So get this, my dad rented a 15 passenger van so the whole fandamily could go see Michael off at the MTC (LDS Mission Training Center). We started our journey out with a stop at the Stake Center to have him get set apart as a missionary. I love to be with my brothers at this time. Then we all drove down to Provo, where we ate at Denny's for Breakfast. After Denny's it was off to the MTC to say our goodbye's. We all got out and took pics with Michael. He really started to look nervous at this point. We then hoped back in the van and went to the drop off and sent him on his way. I am a little surprised at how hard this has been for me. I have cried reading his letters and have been just a little melancholy the past couple of days. I will miss him, but I am so glad he is out serving the Lord. Paris doesn't know what is about to hit.
3 comments:
that van is awesome! Good luck to Michael. I can't believe he is a missionary. He is still a little frankenstein to me!!
Paris, France. Lucky dude. Best of luck to Michael. Two years is such a long time. I remember missing Daniel sooo much when he was in Japan and always worrying about him. Funnny how protective we feel of our little brothers!
What happened to his arm? I think I missed something. He'll do fine. Funny, I was a worry-wart about Brian not Daniel. Interesting.
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