So last P-day we went into Boston and did all kinds
of touristy cliche things. Well mainly we just went to Mike's Pastries
and Quincy Market. But it was super fun to be in the city! And when we
were in the North End I was reminded that I think I used to be an
Italian peasant in a former life. (Not that we believe in that type of
thing ...) But my inner voice totally has an Italian accent and it's the
only accent that ever feels normal coming out of my mouth. And, I
really like pizza. Viva Italia!
This week was awesome because we had Zone Conference and every
time we get multiple missionaries in the same room, it's like standing
under one of those giant buckets at water parks. Except with the spirit
instead of water. We are engaged in something pretty amazing. Missionary
work rules. \m/
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