Or my world is coming to a shattering halt. I think I'm dying. Just sent my last email to President Stucki, washed my clothes by hand for the last time, went to market market for the last time, and the list goes on and on. Tragic....
But on to better and happier things!
Janet and Nixy got baptized this week! Only one tantrum was thrown and only one fire alarm was pulled. I consider that a success! But let's back up and start at the beginning. We told them to be there at 9 so we could take pictures and start on time. They got there at 9:50. We hurried and got them dressed. But all of the suits' zippers were broken and not fitting. We finally found two that fit. and then the 6 and 7 year old came out of the baptismal fount. Whaaaa....? The 6 year old decided he wanted to go swimming. we was soaking we up to his knees. Then the tantrum was thrown, when he realized nixy and grandma were "going swimming' and he wasn't. Then he didn't want to stay for pictures. So we decided to take them without him. That was not ok, so he was a little beast and stood backwards in the pictures. But it made me laugh. They were finally baptized and Janet gave a beautiful testimony, about the light that has come back into her life because of the gospel and because of the people she know through the church. When I asked the RS president if she could get some VTs, she said they were already assigned and informed! Sweet! But then on the way out, the 6 year old decided to kick the divider, elevator, and pulled the fire alarm before anyone could stop him. Oh, dear!
Then on Sunday, I told them to be there at 9 again, so they would actually make it on time for the confirmation. They squeaked in right in at 10:10, but Nixy was wearing a brand new white shirt and tie with black pants and shoes! He was so Pogi! And so proud of himself. He came and sat right by us. He doesn't like competing with his brothers. He was wearing the CTR ring we gave him. Janet also had a nice new dress that had sleeves. We Never said a word to her about that, she picked that up just by watching other members. Irish, her sister, is right on track to be baptized on the 6. Super exciting!
We went to Gospel Principles class and we had no teacher. I was talking to Irish when I looked up and saw both of the Elders and Sister Thompson with their fingers on their noses. Curses! Well, it just meant that I had to teach a lesson about the sabbath day with no preparations Good thing I teach about that everyday and live it every sunday!
Thursday/Friday I was on splits with the new training sisters (they are kind of like the female zone leaders) Sister Hunt is one of them, but of course we were not companions. Sad day. But at least I got to see her again, before I left! :) I am also glade that will never be one of my jobs. They turned them in to monster robot things. Scary! Good thing it was my first and last experience. Sister Thompson had been complaining of a headache all week, and when I got back she had a fever of 103. Well, we got some tylenol in her and put her to bed. Well, it hasn't gone away so we finally texted sister stucki. It's official she has Dengue fever. We have only gone out to go to the baptism, church (which we weren't suppose to) and right now. And we are going to go home right now, and she is going to crash! So, I've kinda been stuck in the house for a really long time, by myself. Took a lot of naps, started to pack, cleaned the house, took some more naps. And then when the other sisters got home, I talked them to death.
So that's really all. Do you realize this is my last email? Strange. Add it to the list of my lasts. The next time we talk it will be in reals. Strange. Really strange. I really still feel like I will be doing this the rest of my life. Strange.
Still love you all!
Sister Lyons (Another one of my lasts)