Farewell, Friend...

Today I received a call that will forever stain my memory. It was from the LDS Travel Offices, they had received my visa application forms and had one minor discrepancy. In my passport photo, I am smiling. Apparently in Sweden this is highly frowned upon in official pictures. so back to Walgreens I had to go for a new, more somber, picture. This was no major inconvenience except for one, heart wrenching, fact. The mustache must be shaved. I had no choice. I can't send church headquarters a picture with that fuzzy caterpillar still adorning my upper lip, they would write back telling me to forget my mission all together. So tonight, at approximately 18:00 hours, one of my most beloved friends was put to rest.

-In memory of "the stache"-

Farewell, Friend...

Lets Go Back...

The Fam.

This was my family for four months at SUU.
Naturally, we needed a family portrait.
So one day, I broke out photoshop, and to this day, that portrait adorns our fridge.

I miss those guys... and I know I will miss them even more when the new semester starts and I'm still here, biding my time until march.

But hey, I'm with my real family, so that's nice.
Maybe they need a giraffe family portrait too...