This morning Andrew joined my little family at church.
He even helped pass the sacrament to our congregation.
Before we left for church in the morning, I made a pot of beans
so that when we got home, lunch would essentially be ready.
We made some dynamite burritos and introduced Andrew
to the wonderful world of 3D!
He had three. Just saying.
We went for a walk to check on the cows and threw the ball
to Angus, swung on the porch with me, and the boys golfed around the house.
Before we headed to the airport for his 4:30 flight back to Utah,
Lottie took a Polaroid of me and Andrew, sitting on the swing.
Then she gave it to him.
I hope he puts it on his fridge. ;)
When we dropped him off, I got out of the car and gave him a big hug
and found myself not wanting to let go.
Then I started to cry and told him how much I'd miss him.
I love his calm, wise heart and super funny personality.
I love how he shows interest in me and my children.
I love his solid testimony of the Savior.
I love him.
