The time has come. Our year in Indiana is officially coming to a close. We are about to hit the road again. I can’t think about the friends we will miss. I can’t think about the people who have become like family. I can’t think about our ward. I can’t think about how lush and...

Is anyone getting tired of the “what I’m going to miss waaaaaaaa” posts yet? No? Oh good, because here is another. I’m going to miss our fireplace. Our front room where we play dominion all. the. time. Cool autumn evenings on the lake. Warm fires for chilly toes. The end.

I feel the time slipping away. The months have turned to weeks and the weeks are nearly down to days until we have to leave. I will miss our friday nights at the football games. We’ve never been huge sports fanatics, but so many of the young men in our ward play on the football...