I'd just like to give a hardy Welcome Home! to my brother Kirk. He got home today from his mission to California, and we couldn't be prouder of him. It was neat to be able to meet him at the airport and then head over to the stake center to watch him be released by Dad. I could tell he had a lot of really neat experiences just by the look in his eyes. He has that sparkle; that glow. I can't wait to hear all his stories. It makes me want to be back in Hungary. Unfortunately, he's only going to be in town for about six days before he heads out to Provo, so we'll have to enjoy him as much as we can while we have some time with him. Raw-b, take good care of this guy in P-town.
P.S. And also a big Happy Birthday! to you, Kirk (tomorrow).