Just before Christmas, my youngest brother, Brad, returned from his mission in Virginia. We were all so excited to pick him up from the airport. Joshua and Livi remembered Uncle Brad, but the little boys were too young when he left. All they knew of him was that we prayed for him every night in our family prayers.
He came home a different person. Seriously . . . we kept saying how grown up he was! It was so much fun to spend time with him and hear all about his mission.
Welcome Home Elder Dalby! We love you!!
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