We walked to Stake Conference today. The stake center is down by the graveyard. Preston started getting hungry the last half hour. That was when I realized he didn't have any breakfast. Whoops. Luckily Jorja had some m&ms she was able to give him. One the way home we walked through the graveyard. First we found Grandma and Grandpa Hirschi's grave, then up to Grandma Honey's and Grandma & Grandpa Smith's grave, then my mom, then Jessica. It's nice that they are so close together.
We had a goodbye reception for the old bishopric tonight. The Bishop was telling us how they ended up with their mission call. BYU-Hawaii was looking for him. They found some lady in our stake, I can't remember when her calling was. They asked her if there was a retired Marriott executive living in our boundaries. The Bishop wasn't retired, but it was him they were looking for. He will be working with BYU-Hawaii and helping with the travel and tourism department. A lot of the students are from the islands around Hawaii and tourism is a main source of income. Bishop Lundgren also grew up in Samoa, well, his family lived there when he was 11-14. Anyway, because it is technically a volunteer mission he is paying for everything. He took an early retirement and their house is something like $2500/month. Tiny too, but close to the beach. This will definitely be an adventure, and he will be so good in this position.
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