We dropped Brecklyn off at the MTC today. It was a bittersweet moment. We ate at CPK on the way there- her last BBQ chicken salad. She warned us if anyone was going to cry, they had to stay home. Mom held it together just for her. She was so excited to go! She's going to be great!!!
Mary Ruth, whom Brecklyn hasn't seen for 2 years, flew in this morning and got to spend a couple hours together before she was dropped off. I wonder how much taller Grayden will be in 18 months?
Last pic in front of the MTC
One of Brecklyn's friends, Elder Marks, was directing traffic and our car just happened to stop where he was. We heard a "Brecklyn. . . Sister Nethercott???" and turned around and he was there. A tender mercy.