Hurrah for Zion!

Terry and I said goodbye to Elder Weight on November 15th. He was the only one in the security line at Ted Stevens International (how often does that happen??), so, after we snapped a few pictures, he disappeared quickly into the inner halls of the airport.  
We wiped our tears and went about our day, hoping that he would be able to navigate the Seattle airport and make his connection.  Of course, he did.
He spent that night with  Lindsay, Matt and his nieces and nephew. In the morning, Grandma Jeannine and Guenther drove him to the missionary training center.
We're going to miss you, buddy!  See you in two years...