The last one....

On Wednesday, my brother William entered the Missionary Training Center (MTC) in Provo to be trained for his mission to Quezon City, Philippines. He will be in the MTC for two months, then go to the Philippines for 22 months. He is the baby of my family, and to honest, I am surprised he lived long enough to make it on a mission, with all the torture and grief we gave him! Now that he is gone, I don't know who our family will pick on. It doesn't seem right to continue to harass him while he is on his mission. Maybe we will take a family poll to decide who should take his place!

Bye, Bill! See you in two years!