Dropping
a child off at the MTC is a Compassionate Cruelty. There's so much
love felt as you leave them. Workers and Missionaries there to greet
them and guide them to their next destination but they give you only
2 ½ minutes to tell them everything you forgot to tell them
the previous 19 years. How is that possible. I barely mouthed the
words I love you while her dad buried his face in his hands and made
noises we've only heard from the first Alien movie. Ugh!!!
Parenting is hard.
Love
you Hanna….umm Sister Leavitt.
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