My baby brother Quinn (sorry man - you'll always be my baby brother) return home on Friday from his two year LDS mission to Iowa. We have loved following his mission vicariously through e-mail and he has been such a wonderful example to our children. Several missionaries were coming home on the same flight and there was quite a crowd waiting for them to arrive at the airport. I had dreamed four times the night before that we had missed his flight coming in, so we were at the airport for a good hour before he finally emerged triumphant into the baggage claim area. A great cheer burst out from the whole crowd when we finally saw the first suit turn the corner. There were hugs and tears all around. Quinn, we are so proud of you and glad to have you back. And your looking GOOD!
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It was good to see Quinn at Peter Pan. He has a bright future ahead.
Quinn? As in, same kid that broke his legs on the trampoline with nobody around to rescue him Quinn? Sheeeesh. Sorry, you are going to get a million comments from me tonight. I'm catching up. Gotta make up for lost time.
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