Thursday, February 28, 2008


I flew home yesterday an hour before baby brother arrived home from the mission. There is NOTHING better than to see a missionary coming down that elevator after two years. He is totally normal and funnier than ever (although very skinny). He and I stayed up until 2:30a.m. long after everyone else had crashed and my stomach hurt from laughing at him (he can impersonate anyone on the planet). He got me up first thing to go shopping today. So much fun.

5 comments:

Kati said...

Welcome home! What a cute kid. Tell him that I am very proud of him for breaking up with his old GF right away. There is nothing worse than a girl sitting at home waiting to hear from her missionary for weeks after he gets home. I really admire guys who tell them what is up right when they get home. That alone tells me that he is a great kid. Have fun with your family.
Kati

K19 said...

Poor girl- he's quite a catch! Welcome Home little Brother!!!! You guys are a great looking family!!! And Jaimers- I like the new hair color!

Haley said...

Woo hooo! Scotty has arrived home and I'm so exicted to hear my favorite Napolean Dynamite lines again.

Sydney said...

What a good looking family!

Welcome home Scott.

c jane said...

I honestly didn't know if he would survive. I guess the church really is true.

Welcome Home Elder!