the day finally came when he would be able to fly home. Alot of paperwork and finding docs in UT and passing off physical therapy ect was involved but we finally made it home on June 14th.
A ward member picked us up at the hospital and drove us down to Seattle. They we flew first class to SLC where Mitch, Morgan and Aaron were waiting for us at the airport.
our excited faces to go home
made it to the plane
Donna was scheduled for baptism the day we left for home. Anson's last investigator. The night before she ended up in the same hospital as Anson for her heart. As we wheeled him out we swung by Donna's room to say goodby to her.
cookies from neighbors
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