We left home and headed for Provo to go to the MTC. We ate at IHOP and had a nice time eating our last meal together. Alex didn't eat a whole lot. He didn't admit it, but I think he had butterflies, and his hands were freezing. We stopped and took pictures on the grass across from the MTC. Some tears were shed by everyone. As we pulled up to the curb we were greeted by an Elder who helped him with his luggage. As he walked off I will cherish the glance back that he gave me. He had a huge grin on his face and he waved. He will be a great missionary.
Wish I could've been there! He will be a fantastic missionary! Incredibly proud to call him my friend! I'll be praying for him and the rest of the fam every night - you guys are all amazing examples!
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