The day has finally arrived. Sean reported to the Missionary Training Center in Provo yesterday. It was a whirlwind trip for me.

The night before he reported we got together with some of the kids from the ward that are attending BYU this semester.

It was fun to see them together.
Then came a short

tour of the campus while we waited for Sean's report time. With still time to kill and hungry tummies

we decided to try In-and-Out. I am pleased to say we both enjoyed it. Sean liked the fries, but said my homemade fries tasted better. He sure knows how to make me feel good.
Then came the final good-bye. I didn't realize how hard it was going to be. When Laura went on her mission, we just took her to the airport and said good-bye there. Daryn of course didn't leave home to serve his mission. I was not prepared for the feelings. It was the saddest happy thing to do. I think I finally understand the term bitter sweet.

In the rush to leave however Sean accidentally left his back pack with his scriptures and copy of Preach My Gospel, in the back seat of the car. Unfortunately I didn't notice until it was almost time to return the car. Good thing we can mail things to him. Oh well, there has to be something I guess.