Three years ago today I was on a plane flying home from Ecuador. I was wearing a black name tag and tapping anxiously on my armrest.
My dad and brother Gabriel came to Ecuador to pick me up so we spent my last week visiting all of my former areas and seeing some of the touristy stuff.
My brother Sam was waiting to get us from the airport with In and Out Burger. When I got home I gave my mom a huge hug and shortly thereafter I went to bed.
What were you doing?
Sweetie boy
5 hours ago
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Well, that depends on if your speaking of the 12th or the 13th. On the twelfth I was home with my family for a b-day dinner and apparently got pooped on by my niece Adi. On the thirteenth I was at an FHE with one of the stake leaders, found out he was from my mission. Yay for journals!
Funny! 5 years ago today I got my mission call!
Anxiously awaiting your call because it had felt like ages since you left!
I have never been able to train my family to bring food to the airport when I come home from being abroad. What is your secret?
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