His first Döner on his first day.... I'm a much better
father than my father was!
Weird German food the next morning... Check!
He fell asleep on the train... Jetlag is a beast. He is
adorable.
He pounded down his first Türkishe Pizza like a champ!
First comp inventory! He's basically all grown up already!
Sorry about that..... My son is wonderful.
Now that you've seen him, learn about him.
Elder Jordan is from Sandy just like Elder White. He's
frisch 18, his family almost has mine beat out at 9 children (he is number
2). He isn't too much of a nerd, so we can't connect too much on that front. He really likes Moana, and I'm confused every time that he plays
the soundtrack because I don't know any of the songs⁄stories. But... I love
him. I'm already astounded at how much progress he has made with the language
in the few days that we have been together.
Other than my son and transfer day shenanigans, the week was
pretty bland, so I'll leave you with some pictures of those things. Also, Elder
Sinclair, one of these is for you.
Liebe Grüße,
Elder Austin Spaulding
I think that this is a sign...
Elder White was moving fast!
Goodbye, Elder Sinclair!
Goodbye to my simultaneously darker and lighter counterpart!
Have some Sister Jarett-Clark.
This is called an inside joke. If you don't get it, that's
okay.
Snails are good.
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