We played volleyball last Preparation Day and Sister Murphy and I had the REDDEST arms. You can't really tell in the picture but we thought it was picture worthy. She came out with me but I didn't really know her that well. She's from Minnesota so we bonded talking about that.
Mom, Sister Landon and I went and found your old address. As you can see it's now a Baptist church. We were dying. Of course it's a Baptist church. Which place isn't in Virginia Beach. It made me really happy though.
Sister Landon's last request before we got transferred apart was to get hot chocolate at 7/11.
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