My father called me a couple of weeks ago to tell me that
he would be going on a business trip to Alabama
right in the area where Jacob is serving his mission.
He had a question as to whether or not he would be able to visit him.
"Sure!" I told him just as long as he made sure it
was okay with the mission president. Generally, they discourage visits from
family on a regular basis because it can distract the missionary from their work and
possibly make them homesick. That's why we don't talk with him on the phone except for twice a year (Mother's Day & Christmas). But we do email him weekly.
President Hanks response to Dad's email was a resounding yes!
He just needed to coordinate it with Jacob's schedule then he gave him his phone number.....
a number I now have because I was copied in.
When I saw it, I got all excited.
It felt weird yet comforting at the same time.
It was like those numbers represented him. I could easily call him!
But I won't.
The following are some pictures of Jacob (Elder Whitaker) with Grandpa
and at a Mission Leaders Training (he's a Zone leader right now).
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Jacob his companion and the missionaries that share an apartment with him. |
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| Desert too! |
| There's that beautiful smile!! |
On a less exciting note, I'm still on the couch (3 ½ wks now) but have
been told I can do more. So I've driven the car to drop Esther off at the barn, made a couple of my meals, picked up around the house a little (some things I just couldn't bear looking at anymore from the couch), and was able to get my foot wet (briefly).
I was a little nauseous at the beginning of the week when I did these things
but I think it was just because I haven't really exerted myself at all for 3 wks.
It's getting better though.
I still have to stay off my feet for 2 more weeks (6 total) but the good (?) news is
that I start physical therapy next week to prepare for walking.
No pain, no gain, right?
Woohoo!?



















