On August 5, my brother returned home from his LDS mission in Goiania, Brazil. He was gone for two years, and the only contact he had with anyone from home was through weekly emails and a call home to the family on Christmas Day and Mother's Day. I won't lie, I missed him a whole lot. And even though he got home and then headed right down to school, it's great to have him home.
As is the custom with returning missionaries, Joe gave a talk in church and also reported on his mission. He did a really great job. I just kept thinking about how mature and grown up he is. He left a kid and came back an adult. Kind of crazy, but really, really wonderful at the same time. Welcome home, bro!
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