Elder Ryan Dow.................

Is Called TO Serve! The day we have all been waiting for! the day he was called.Okay, I have to remember this date. August 6, 2009! 11 days before my birthday! he is going to Guatamela South. when Uncle Brandon went on his mission I had this chart at grandma Howlges that said how many days it was until he came back. I hope to that with Uncle Ryan also. He goes in December. So we are going there the week that he leaves. December. How long do I have to wait to go there!

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Anonymous said…
Trust me - December is not that far away. We'll look for a calendar so you can mark off the days as your Uncle Ryan serves his mission.
August 8, 2009 at 10:16 AM
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