Hey!
Nar-harloskee? That is how are you in Tarasco. So transfers have come and gone and I am now in an area called Des Plaines. It is where the airport is and so now I can watch all the planes fly over. That will be sweet. I’m not really happy because I LOVED Bloomingdale and we had tons of awesome people we were teaching and about 4-5 that were going to be baptized in the next couple months. I really thought I was going to stay, but no. So one thing that really is on my mind from after talking with you all and seeing pictures and also leaving Bloomingdale is to remember the moments. Don't take for them granted. Just like President Monson said. It is hard not to be there to watch them grow up, so enjoy those moments for me. I wish I would have enjoyed being in Bloomingdale more now that it is gone.
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