He is now Elder P and on his way to Florida for two years. So we had to soak him in real good before we said good-bye.
And we did all his favorite things. We played hours of Werewolf. Stan was in rare form, at his theatrical best. We were all in stitches as his little nose creeped over his book of mystery narrative notes.
Then there was Grandma throwing out TMI about some of the particulars of her anatomy.
She had us on the floor. Kyle, RUN.
The Grandma took us all bowling!
Which included a peek at some nearby livestock just behind the restaurant next door. Talk about fresh.
Then hoops,
games,
and swimming....Nat and Stan's house is heaven.
Kyle, you are going to make a fantastic missionary!
We love you and we'll write lots!




