Yesterday was my very last Sunday in the Home ward. And can I let you know that I'm a little sad. I love my college ward tons because it's so fun to be around other people my own age, but the little people here at home have become my little friends. Sure they're only 4, and will probably never remember me, but I just LOVE them. I loved how honest they always are. Whether they're complimenting me on my outfits and accessories, or telling me that they didn't want to sit next to me, but instead far far away from me, they were just honest. They're cute little stories in their cute little voices about daddy daughter dances, or Spiderman, or what kind of cake they had for their birthday made my day. The fact that some knew my name, or to others I was just "the redhead" was absolutely hilarious. All because they were just the cutest little things. I'm sure that none of you actually care to hear, or see them, but to me they were just my little friends
I dare you to tell me that this picture wasn't cute or funny.
One thing that these little ones have taught me is to always be honest, and to forget the bad easily. Sometimes they were having a rough day, but yet they still came along while still trusting that they will have fun, and eventually they did.
now....what do i do with the next 12 days?
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