Farewell, and happy birthday

Today was our last p-day with the missionaries. P-day is always a good time, and we’re going to miss hanging out with them. When we walked into the church, no one was around, which was strange. We checked one of the rooms and suddenly they all jumped out and screamed “Surprise!”. Party horns blared and confetti exploded.

It happened to be Sister Brown’s birthday, so there was a “dual” cake. Everyone was sad that we’re leaving (NAY) but happy for her 20th birthday (YAY).

Here she is, dancing to some Mexican fiesta music we turned on.

There was, naturally, a piƱata. After Elder Ginos and I took our swings, Elder Searcy finished it off.

It was a lot of fun to celebrate with the birthday girl and the rest of the gang.

I love these yahoos.