Out berry pickin' in Sitka Alaska.
Sent by his favorite convert, Paula.
(she's my favorite too cuz she watches over him, feeds him and sends me photos of him!)
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- Marilyn
- I'm a middle aged lady, young at heart, wife of Terry, mother of 7 great kids, grandma of 13 of the cutest, smartest, and most charming grandkids in the world, including one angel baby in heaven, chief cook and bottle washer, driver,& counselor. I love to be creative, learn new things, the color red, clutter-free spaces, chocolate, naps, office supply stores, fabric stores, & taking too many photos, just to name a few.
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8 comments:
Is he putting on weight? Alaska must agree with him.wniels
Great picture!! It looks like he is enjoying the warmer weather and sunlight.
Your vacation pictures look so cute!! It appears you all had a great time.
I hear Alaskan summers are wonderful!
So glad you have an angel watching over your boy!
Boy oh boy! I love the missionary pictures!
I just love when other moms just know how much we miss our missionaries, and they step in an take care of them!!:)
He'll miss the berries when he gets home :)
They have these berries in Alaska called Salmon Berries. Tell him to enjoy them while they last, he'll never find them anywhere else. Yummy!
Awww. I miss him. And I'm jealous of berry picking.
Oh, it's beautiful . . . no snow!
So my Nana stopped by for lunch today and said, "I wrote Elder L.(leaving off the name for your sake) finally."
I look at her, having no idea who she is talking about.
"You know. Elder L...in Alaska. Your blogging friends' son."
The light switched on...O YEAH!
She asked how long it takes to get a letter to Alaska...do you know?
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