The man, the myth, the legend. . .

My little brother, Joshy Squashy, finished his two year mission in Paris France this week. All of the neices and nephews made him signs and headed to the airport to patiently wait for him

Patiently might be an exaggeration. Most of them thought the wait was the longest of their life but luckily they all survived.

They all swormed him- I'm not sure if he recognized most of them but he hugged them any ways.

I'm not sure if you can tell from this picture but my mom is just a little excited to have him home :)

Welcome home Elder Lyman!!