It's strange to think that two years has come and gone;
It's surreal how fast time flows.
My brother is coming home today from his mission. Two years ago he headed into the MTC, barely knowing any Spanish, to serve in the Mendoza Argentina mission. Right now, as I write this, he is on a plane.
Two years of little communication: We only get to speak to him via phone on Mothers day and Christmas. All other communication is email and hand written letters only, and he only has a few minutes on Mondays to write back, so sometimes we only got a sentence back. It's especially hard for the Mothers. Last night my Mom started choking up, trying to hold back the tears with the realization that she gets to hold her son today. We're all so excited:0)
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