Tuesday, January 25, 2011

January 24, 2011

I got the email from dad that you printed out. It was really good, as usual. I am glad that someone else couldn't find their way around a city! The rumor is that when they people were building baton rouge, they just grabbed some spaghetti and through it on a paper and that was the road scheme they followed. They is no pattern, and no way to tell how to get around. Just memorization kinda. But its not as bad as New Orleans apparently.

January 17th, 2011

So this email has a story in it that is so classic I won't ever forget it. But first, Fitts got his VISA!! So, mines up next! But it will come when it comes.

January 10, 2011

Sounds like everyone is doing awesome, I am so glad to hear that you want to be around missionaries! I dont ever remember even seeing any at our ward! But keep on trying to be with them! Ok, so hymn 337 is how I feel. Read it. A guy said something I liked the other day. His parents both died at the same time, and he said that he was sad cuz they were his "instruction manuals to life." That phrased my thoughts perfectly.

January 3, 2011

The days are just one. It feels like I never sleep! But in fact, I sleep better than I did at home because I am so tired at night. But it feels like I lay in bed, wake up at 2, wake up at 5, and then it feels like 2 minutes late the alarm is going off. But I get up somehow.

December 27, 2010

I am so excited about Jacob's call. I hope he is excited, cuz that is a really cool mission call! He was excited because he thought that's where Dad served. But, its not. I bet Dad still has been there and knows about it though. When its time for Jacob's farewell, you gotta record it and send it to me! I wanna hear what his talk will be like!

December 21, 2010

So I am sorry if I sounded negative last email, I didn't realize it. I didn't get transfered and I am not in a trio anymore so that is good. I got the packages, and I opened it up but I didn't read anyhting or open anything so don't worry. So I am doing well, I am foucused in a little more each week (its a gradual process, its hard) I loved the stories dad wrote me cuz I feel the exact same way!