He has been gone exactly one month today.
I decided that I am sending him a collection of creepy/obscure/original postcards for the next two years, and perhaps the rest of his life. So if you see any, buy them and I will pay you back.
(he is wearing a British tie that I sent him from my mission)
setting apart
We talked most of the night and had some early french toast and this last hug to send him off.
He sounds to be doing amazing in the MTC and I know that he will be a part of miracles in Porto Portugal. T.C.I.T. LOVE THE BUD
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