What a day. Dropping your son at the curb......

We got K to the MTC. What an experience. I am grateful we did not get to go inside and experience the other side of the MTC. We left home at 10:00 and ate in Provo at a Hawaiian restraunt. It was good. We rode down in (Snowball Express) Mom's Suburban. It was difficult, but K was really ready to begin. Then we drove to Park City to do some shopping. C got some clothes for school. Then we visited with Aunt Afton. We got home about 5 p.m. It is kinda somber. I am still washing from camping and the luncheon after K talk. I took a picture of his room and then proceeded to find the floor and bed to change the sheets and vacuume. D helped me that was hard. So life goes on.