Me and my little man, Lucas
Poor Elder Gillette is now dead to us. He has served a great two year mission, learning and teaching a ton, and he's flying home tomorrow. ¡Hasta Ver!
Last day with this zone
Hna. Gutierrez and I bringing in the New Year sin alcohol (that's how they say non-alcoholic)
It's called Wind Fusion!
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I remember on New Years on my mission we ate a left over key lime pie, only to discover that it had been in the fridge so long that it had begun to ferment! The effects of the fermentation made us feel ill. It was awesome, not.
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