Ah the day has finally arrived.
My dear brother is home, alive.
No, I am not writing another poem. But we are really excited Elder Kirkham is home! (The fact that those rhyme is just a coincidence). There was quite the crowd at the airport last night, many of them waiting for their missionaries. So when they all FINALLY came down the escalator (pretty much all of them came together), the crowds went wild! wooohooo!! Christian looks handsome as ever. It's great to have him back. He smelt a little funny though. But at least he knew it.
On the way home we saw some fires just off the highway, you know, the usual. Welcome back to America! Ahh we are on fire! That kind of thing. It is so much fun having my big brother around again. Now he can beat up the kids that make fun of me on the playground.
I will get pictures up when I find some. My camera is still kaput, so I'll bug my mom or something. Angel has uno photo on her blog. Check it out.
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