Friday, September 25, 2009
In the Lord's Hands
Well, now they are both in the MTC and in the Lord's hands. I am truly honored to have the two of them serving in such a magnificent and unselfish manner. I will just have to keep reminding myself of that when my eyes are burning with salty tears!
Name Tags
Megan made all of us tags to wear. Mine said, "Be nice to me, I dropped my daughter off at the MTC today." Bridget's said, "Don't talk to me. I dropped my sister off at the MTC today. I wore mine around the rest of the day, but when people read it and offered sympathy, I would get all teary eyed. Sometimes sympathy isn't a good thing.
Good-bye
The 'last supper'
Officially a Missionary
Megan's setting apart by President Greg Powell. She asked him if she could record it and he said she could. When we got home we found out the tape recorder hadn't worked, but we all used our memories and compiled a transcription the best we could. We were all amazed at some of the amazing blessings and inspiration that she will be able to read over and over again on her mission.
Tired Feet from Shopping
CHACOS!
This sign says the Desert Rat. It's a climbing, hiking, outdoor adventure store. We bought Chacos for Megan and a backpack for Josh. He said the MTC backpacks were too small. Megan's call said she could not wear sandals, but we kept hearing that she could. So we got in touch with the mission president via e-mail and he said he didn't know what Chacos were, but to make sure they were comfortable walking shoes! So at Bridget's recommendation she is taking them!
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