Lawrence is home!

My brother, Lawrence, came home from an LDS mission to Cordoba, Argentina. Dillon and I flew into the Columbus, Ohio airport, put our bags in the car, and went back inside to help make Lawrence's "welcome home" poster.


He was greeted at the airport by his niece, who barely remembered him, and two nephews he'd never met. And he got to see almost all of his immediate family before heading back to BYU.


We are so proud of his hard work and sacrifices. He (literally) wore out his shoes (several times) in the service of our King. It is wonderful to have him home with us again.


We didn't manage to get very good pictures of the homecoming moment (or any at all), but there was a snapshot session later in the day.


Where is Dillon? In bed, of course. He misses out on everything. But that's ok. He got his shot with Uncle Lawrence the next day at Uncle Lucien's birthday party!