Farewell "lil" Sis

MISSIONARY......I had the opportunity to spend time with my family and sister this weekend. My sister was called to serve in the Manchester, New Hampshire Mission for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. My husband and I were able to help plan and attend her farewell and luncheon. If you had asked me two years ago if this would happen I would have told you no. She as worked her butt off to get where she is today. I'm so very proud of all the hard work she has done to be able to go, because it's been a tough one. We grew up in an inactive family, she was the first to ask back when Kirk was just a fling to me, questions about the church and he sat with her and explained and used his own missionary skills on her. Her road has been difficult but this weekend when I listened to her speak I knew in my heart that she has let the lord help her grow into a beautiful, spiritually mature women. It was wonderful to see everyone come and support her. There were more than 50 people in my parents home, a little crowded, but totally worth it. She was able to see how many people supported and loved her, especially the group shown below.  The YSA group has grown so much since my husband and I left it.  I'm so very proud of all the hard work that has been spent with this group and their wonderful spirits to keep it going strong.

Evanston YSA 

   

Luncheon with Family and Friends

We were able to grab brunch this morning. Our brunch dates are very laid back, lounge wear, no makeup, no fancy hair do and flip flops at Judy's Diner in Evanston, WY (if your ever in Evanston, hit it up, there breakfast menu is all day and delicious.)  We've done this for years and today while at brunch it hit me, that she'll be gone for a 18 months. Now it doesn't seem that long but when we have these type of traditions it seems like eternity. My selfishness kicked in needless to say but, then I looked at her and remembered she is doing this for the lord. She's dedicating her time, strength and testimony with the world and I couldn't be more proud, my heart is full. I'll miss this tradition but hey it'll keep more money in my pocket (cause I always pay, "hey i'm the big sister," its my job) and maybe keep me, a little thinner. 

Last Sister Date for 18 Months
at Judy's Diner