Sunday. A big big day. Greg gave his fine farewell address, his buddy Colin gave his homecoming talk, and then Greg got set apart. So here he is, technically totally a missionary.
Dad and me.
Dad and his Mom.
Dad and my Mom.Owen and Greg and that Colin I mentioned at the beginning.
Hermanos. This was Owen's idea or something.
A little more dignified. Just a little.
Brotherly thoughts, thoughts of the future? Thoughts of the past?
Church parking lot.
At the house, a final proper Sunday roast beef dinner.
Kristen and Rachel have birthdays coming up.
Grandma Barnes and I. Good job on remembering to get a picture together, Grandma.
Getting dropped off at the airport, Owen and Grandma had a plane to catch too.
Sigh. You can only teach them so much. Let's hope he learns a thing or two in Argentina.
One last picture with my elder brother.
Into O'Hare I went.