It's quite the long story but while I was in Utah I had a "homecoming" for my mission (even though I got home 7 years ago). My cute Dad even made a sign for me. Isn't it fab?
E. made this great sign for me. At first that was he and I then somehow
it morphed into my sister and her baby. The red all over them is
supposedly pajamas (they aren't werewolves).
I even gave a talk. It was cheesy and silly and absolutely wonderful.
Like I said, it's a long story but I'm so glad we did it.
My one request was a pinata for the kids. I love pinatas. The kids
have so much fun swinging and missing and hitting and fetching candy.
The men have so much fun hanging, swinging, making kids miss and playing
tricks. I love it. So that was my big request.
E. was quite the slugger.
It's so rare that my sisters and I are together. We're all in different
states across the country so it's so sweet when we get to be together. Karlie-B joined in, isn't she pretty? Thanks family for such a lovely homecoming. Seven years later but still wonderful.
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Um, yeah, huh? Please explain!
Long story short. I went to a hypno-therapist and apparently I was still resentful that I never got a homecoming. No one came to see me because I was sick and I missed out on that. No one really asked me about my mission ever either so I think part of me needed to tell people about it. It was a good thing. It was a weird thing but a good thing. The family was so nice to do it.
Interesting. Well, that helps clarify. I was certainly confused without that.
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