Hey do you folks even read this bad boy anymore?
I hope so.
This week I ate more than the elders. I know my mom is super happy right now. No but really I ate 5 breakfast burritos. It's a good thing to because lunch was..interesting :) I walk a lot. That is a blessing.
Anyways, I'm going to stop pretending like I still have a good sense of humor because it is just not there anymore.
My new best friend is a Hatian girl named Guirlande, but all of our Hatian investigators have been moving away. They just love to play with my heart like that.
I did divisions with Hermana Sotomayor. She is the best. The best. Sometimes I feel like the hermanas know more of this mission stuff than I do.
We had the best noche de hogar. We faked a plane crash and told everyone to read the scriptures. I better be in charge of activities at UW when I get home. The mission has taught me some fun stuff.
My companion is so funny. She goes home next week. It's not fair. I love her.
Papito is our potential in this moment. He still doesn't speak english or spanish.
Here is you homework for the week...if you read this article write me back this "yo lei" ¿lo hare? (insert accent mark on the "e")
We did a photo shoot. I'm trying to choose a picture to print and give to all my favorite people here in Chile. It's like highschool all over again.