Lyndzie Lands on Guam

I think I told this story a dozen times while Lyndzie was here but it bears repeating. When we decided to tell our friends in Oregon that we were moving to Guam, little Lyndzie was 11 years old. Sadly, she heard secondhand that we were leaving. That very day, when she returned home from the ministry, she went into her bedroom and called Aaron. Needless to say, she was in tears and none too happy with us. To appease her little heart, we told her that we could be back in a couple years. We got an earful when we returned to visit—not move back—two years later. She has since forgiven us and was able to visit us in August/September.