Today my brother was transfered from the MTC in Provo to Paris. We went to my grandpa's building that backs I-15 and put signs up and waved to every bus and large van that went by. We knew what time he'd be leaving the MTC, but didn't know anything more than that. We had a blast, although it was VERY hot and uncomfortable. (I made the mistake of wearing some really high heels that I don't wear very often.) Hunter didn't want to do anything more than to play with the pipes.




The good news is when he called us from the airport he had seen us! It was really fun to talk to him. He sounded great!
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