July 22, 2010. The day I said goodbye to my homie, Ian Campbell. Yet another depressing day for me...
Ian left on his mission to Mexico City. I was pretty sad. A lot of people describe a mission as "the best two years"...but I think a more appropriate statement would be "the LONGEST two years!" Its only been 5 weeks and I already think I might die. I'm having withdrawals!! I am without my best friend and my confidante.
But here are some of our last moments together. Including his farewell, and us saying goodbye at the airport.
My cousin Skylee, Ian, and me on sunday the 18th. The day of Ian's farewell talk.
Skylee and I :)
Everyone together. Ian, my mom, my dad, me, Skylee, my aunt Sherry, and my uncle Keith.
Ian giving his farewell talk. Yes, I know...you're probably not supposed to take pictures during church, but I did. I'm just a rebel like that :)
I miss him :(
Ian all dressed up and ready to go, complete with his "murse" (man purse)
At the airport saying goodbye. My last hug for two years...
Mom, Grandma Smith, Me (yes, I look like crap..), Ian, and Dad at the airport.
I Love You Ian!!
CAN'T WAIT UNTIL JULY 2012!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!