Bye Bobby!

Wednesday we took a road trip to SLC, Utah to pick my bro up and take him to the MTC. My friend Liz went with me so I wasn't all alone. Well we were on schedule to pick Bob up at 9a.m. and spend a few hours with him before dropping him off. AT 7 Liz looked down and realized we were completely out of gas. Panic mode hit and we glided to the side and stopped right beside the "Welcome to Utah" sign. Luckily she has OnStar so we called and that just ended up being horrid! Long story short the road side assistance crew definitely needs to hire people who understand english. I ended up flagging down a nice old lady and she went and got us gas. A trucker stopped too to make sure we didn't get hit, so and hour and a half later we were off. Luckily bob called my mom and she explained to situation so he sat there and talked with another missionary who was waiting for a ride. We got him and he looked so handsome and extremely excited! We got him to the MTC right on time and dropped him off. I was a little sad I couldn't spend more time with him, but I was happy to give him one last hug and wish him well. The kids did enjoy talking to him the hour we had him. I did my best not to cry and about broke my jaw in doing so. I do have to say the kids were awesome the whole time. THANK GOODNESS!