Sarah wasn't feeling up to anything this morning. She had trouble having motivation to get up, and she was still mad at her brothers that hurt her for no good reason. But, I finally convinced her to get ready.
She asked me if I could meet her at 10am for Lunch. We ate spaghetti and rolls. On my drive home, I was at the emptiest my tank has ever been. But, somehow I made it home.
Did stuff, waited for Sarah to get home.
We called President Mike Cooley from the Arizona Mesa Mission presidency. He gave us five names of stakes: Mesa, Mesa North, Mesa South, and two more. We're going to do our research, for sure, before we move, about which Spanish Ward or Branch needs us.
I taught the Guillen kids, Vivi, Luis, and Benny (Edward is at scout camp) piano. I told each kid that there are only three more practices with me left. It was a bit bittersweet. Benny asked if today was the last day, concerned, the most concerned out of all of them. Then I called Sister Guillen and told her about it. She had already heard from Sarah through the primary.
We picked up Arno in Redlands, went to Papa Johns, ate pizza in the Redlands Stake Center, and Sarah and I went on a walkabout. Fun night. We also prayed in our favorite spot and took many pictures. Sarah doesn't want us too take pictures of our kids so much.
