Some kid somewheres will be having a very wonderful Christmas with a new bike or two. No we did not donate our bikes (knowingly). They got stolen on Saturday night. We had them locked up outside of an apartment complex where a recent convert lives. We were inside teaching him and came out and they where no longer there. I sent the cut bike lock home in a package that won't get there until after Christmas. Sorry but there's not much in there. I wasn't to much in the Christmas shopping spirit.
I feel sad for Elder Smith one transfer out and his bike gets stolen! He is already making arrangements for a new bike from his work back home i think. (he worked in a bike shop) I on the other hand don't know what to do. I don't really want to buy a new bike with only 7 months left, so I'm trying to find the cheapest an best way of doing things. Ya, sorry. Merry Christmas kid...
Elder Smith did get wet with Frankie.
I would love to send a picture of the ginger bread house but unfortunately it didn't fair so good on the ride home so it is no longer with us.
(Commenting on his sister's first trip home from college).
I bet Emily is very tired! Strange for her. I don't even want to think of how strange it will be for me, lol.
Please don't make me sing a solo when I get home. Please!
Have a Happy Merry Christmas!
Love you all!
Elder Jake E. Buhler
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
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