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I think this was supposed to make them look like angels... |
Envelope Address:
Elder Alan Hatch, II
Mom and Dad, I sounds like you had a fun camping trip. I wish I could have been there, but I was putting on a lasagna dinner for less actives, recent converts, and investigators. I made about 35 lbs of lasagna. The pan was huge. You would have been proud. Out of the dinner, we put one of our investigators on date for Friday, but I got transferred, so I am counting of Elder Petersen to finish the job. Wow! So you finally caved in and bought an A/C unit. The house will be way different when I get home. But, change is not always bad as I am learning (being in my 8th area in 10.5 months). So, you officially have been have been diagnosed with Parkensens. Well, Dad, if it were me I would do whatever it takes to stay alive longer. If that means spending $1958.48 per year then in my opinion it is worth it. But that is me. So, the Ghetto-Mobile 3000 lost her bumper. Now it is way more Ghetto. I will do some Ghetto math and get back to you one it... Since this is my first time being a senior companion, I am really stressing out. All of the sudden if something goes wrong it is automatically my fault. So, I have to be on my "A" game all the time. Well, I love you and miss you to pieces! Love, Elder Alan Hatch, II |