So today I said goodbye to one of my favorite missionaries of all time. He was there from the verrryyy beginning of my baptismal decision, and he's always lifted me up when I needed it. His name is Elder Perkins! He's going home to Utah on Thursday :( Time has flown so quickly, I just can't believe it is already time. So Sam and I took him and Elder Rose to Applebees for "The Last Supper" (When I say Sam and I, I really mean Sam took us "out", because I'm broke). I cried when I said goodbye, just like I cried during my Testimony on Sunday when I talked about him and just like I cried after church too. Here are some pics do document the goodbye:



It was indeed a sad, sad day. But I plan on going to Utah next semester and Perkins said we could crash at his house! Fun!