Wednesday night our family went to the airport to pick up Chelsea.
She has finally returned home from an 18 month LDS mission in England.
She say's things like "Rubbish" and "Posh".
Pants are now known as trousers.
She keeps thinking we're driving on the wrong side of the road.
Every time she see's the mountains something along the lines of "THEIR HUGE" can be heard.
And she was even amazed at how big our jar of jam was.
It's fun having her home again.
It's not hard to tell she was an incredible missionary.
Now we just need her to scrub that black "U" off the rock in our front lawn.
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