Spending one last little weekend in Bear Lake. Not much snow & a terrible
gallbladder attack,but there was plenty of fun to be had nonetheless.
These 2 boys were mesmerized with this security process & the equipment & this worker
dude was so awesome w/them. & yes, that is my short-haired son.
It was more than a little heart-wrenching watching Mr P wipe his eyes as he tried so hard to contain his emotion, & inevitably break down into full fledged sobs. It was equally painful to pry Blue from my mom's arms as he cried for grandma & my dad had to turn away to regain composure. You see, the women in my family were bred for emotion, but when my dad breaks down it's more than a little tough to stomach. But I know that they are doing the right thing. I know that if this wasn't the right thing for them to do they wouldn't be going. I'm not sure that they've ever had to put so much faith in something & I cherish them for it. The next 23 months will be strange. They will be hard & trying at times, but I know they will be full of blessings too.
The first thing Mr P asked when he got up this morning was if we could talk to grandma & grandpa on the computer today, so I sure hope they get settled & adjusted to the time zone so we can grant his wish.
Good luck, Elder Grandpa & Sister Grandma!!! Hakuna Matata!
**sidenote: Hakuna Matata translates to 'there is no problem' & has pretty much become our family motto. We will sail through this!**
1 comment:
Why have I not read your blog before? Because I am lame.
I felt a tear in my eye reading about your parents leaving- I have so many happy memories of them both. They WILL be great missionaries and the time will go by fast.
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