Our first stop in Guatemala was Guatemala City. We spent the night in a hotel where I enjoyed a warm shower. Little did I know that would be one of the few I would get. Our driver, Miguel, took us to see the Guatemala City Temple. Halfway across the country our daughter was waiting for us to come see her, we didn't even know. We thought pick up day was tomorrow.
Here she is waiting patiently for us. She waited 5 hours thanks to our driver who drove about 30 mph all the way there. Her companion wasn't so patient - Tearful and pacing.
Here I am surprising her. Funny thing is she thought she was surprising us. A mix up of communication I guess.
Happy (HOT) parents and daughter. Oh my, I really do still have a daughter named Kenzie.
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I seriously cried when I saw the picture of you seeing her for the first time. Nothing better than seeing your missionary for the first time.
Ohhh! That post made me so happy! I can't believe she is so grown up, a return missionary, a beautiful woman! I am so happy for you :)
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