soaking up Blueberry vibes one last time before he is gone for 2 years. He knew what would make my heart happy.
Later that day…
Blueberry has arrived at the Provo MTC. His aunt Linda picked him up at the airport and took him by Zion’s bank to get the amount of cash in English pounds that his packing list proscribed. Then she delivered him to the Provo MTC.
This picture she sent relieved me so much, because I had been so worried that logistically he would not make it somehow. I kept seeing home walking away from me alone in the airport. After Linda sent this picture, my heart and my head could believe that he had made it safely.
Vaya con Dios, mijo.
Marvelous Pigs in Satin 
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