Hey, Hungary!
Today was beautiful. Sunday mornings always come quickly when you have 8:30 church. I have to be the mother and wake all of my roommates up to get ready in time, but eventually we made it with seconds to spare. I've been thinking about you a lot this week, especially since we had a convert baptism in our ward this week. Who even knew things like that happened in small college towns? It caught me off guard, that's for sure. Then, when the missionaries confirmed her in church, it was so beautiful. I started thinking about how this is what you've been experiencing for the last eighteen months of your life, and I felt like I could be a part of it for just a few minutes. That was a sweet little experience.
Remember how we took pictures at the temple park across the street from the MTC the day we dropped you off? My friends and I took a trip down to do baptisms there this weekend. Again, all I could think was about you and how we've finally come full circle. It's almost over.
So before you come home, I just want to say thank you for being such a great example of selfless service. You are so wonderfully Christ-like. You've been such a great missionary and sister to me, and I'm glad to have you home again.
2 MORE DAYS!!!
Love, America
