Mom thanks for telling me you're proud of me. I don't know why this means so much to me.
It gets cold in Houston. Surprised? I was. The humidity makes it feel colder than it really is. I made sure we made a stop at Goodwill. We got some sweet leather jackets and for cheap. I'm a little proud of myself. Perhaps some humility is in order. The relief society also made us some awesome scarves and beanies. My scarf is a sweet white and green crocheted pattern. Very impressive. The beanie was a little less impressive so I gave it to Elder Pettyjohn who seemed overjoyed at the occasion. It was the least I could do. What can I say? I'm a nice guy.
Ober read the entire Book of Mormon before we even met him. He recited meaningful events in the Book of Mormon with ease. It was frankly impressive to see his overall knowledge of the book.
I hope our ward is treating the missionaries nice. Give them people to see. Invite others into our home. Give them some pie. Make sure they have people to teach. Work with the ward mission leader. Sometimes you will have to take risks. Maybe you're acquaintance will think you're weird for sending them over. Who cares? Ok I'm off my soap box.
I am sorry I must leave you now. But don't worry you will hear from me next week. I am ever your faithful servant. May your season be most merry.
With love, your favorite son
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