Ariene and Johan flew in to Spokane for three days before driving to Montana to meet his parents. Can I say from the rooftops, "I MISS MY SISTER!" Once a year, sometimes twice, is not nearly enough and even though we talk on the phone, I wish we lived in the same town. When we are both feeling sad about the distance, we always end up talking about our BYU days and how much fun we had there. I think because it was such a key time for us, we want to go back. And every time I have gone back since I graduated, we have gone together and the memories are almost overwhelming. I hope that Owen can have that type of relationship and memories with his siblings too. So important!
I was so excited for her to be able to meet Owen and spend time with him. He loved his Auntie A from the moment she walked through the door and my heart crushing moment - her singing to Owen in French when he was sad and tired in the car. He stared at her, mesmerized the whole time until he fell asleep.
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