For the two years he was away I wrote him about once a month... the last couple months about once every week or two. I didn't get many letters in return, so it felt like I was just writing in a journal or something. It was still comforting knowing someone who cares was reading them, but sometimes I forgot that I was writing to him at all. Yesterday when we spoke it was nice that he knew the things that had happened in my life, I didn't have to update him on a lot of events or feelings. That was so nice.
Eloquence is not my forte and therefore a couple pictures from his mission will suffice.




It makes me excited for my mission.
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OH MAN!
I am so excited for your mission, too, Kate. YAY!
Wait, did he serve in Peru? Which mission?
Mckay was in Lima North. Do you know someone that served there?
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