Hydn saw how excited we were for Cache's letter.
He wanted a mission call too.
He wanted a mission call too.
I asked him if he was ready to go on a mission.
He thought long and hard but finally decided - yes, he was.
He thought long and hard but finally decided - yes, he was.
He got called to 'Capital One'.
What must have been one very l-o-n-g hour later, he worriedly asked,
"But Mom, ....who'll wipe my butt?"
He had a valid point.
It was mutually agreed he could wait another year. Or fifteen.
"But Mom, ....who'll wipe my butt?"
He had a valid point.
It was mutually agreed he could wait another year. Or fifteen.
