I can't believe he is going to be a Missionary!

For some reason I can still picture my littlest brother as a little baby and a toddler. Quite obviously he is not so little anymore, but I can still see him wearing my glasses, crawling around on the floor, obsessing over Thomas the Tank Engine, and calling me "Nanny" because he couldn't say Annie. He was a hilarious toddler who talked like an adult. He was just this little kid with a bunch of older siblings. I was 10 when he was born and so I loved to play "mommy" with him. Now he's all grown up and after a year at BYU he is headed off to Uruguay on his mission. He's leaving next week and we will miss him, but we know what a blessing it is to have a missionary in the family. Good luck K.C.! We know you will be a wonderful missionary.