And then there were none...at least for now!

In March of 2008 my brother Ron left on a two year mission for our church to Peru. In January of 2009 my sister left on a 18 month mission to Arizona and in June of 2009 my brother Jon left on a two year mission to Texas. For just over 3 years, our family has had missionaries out in the world. That all changed yesterday when Jon came home! Hooray!

We are currently waiting for my youngest brother to receive his call (a letter from our Church assigning to him to a specific area where he will serve his 2 year mission). So soon enough we will once again have a missionary out. But I think for now, my mother will enjoy being able to communicate more than once a week with all her children!

Welcome home Jon-a-fat! We missed you!