Hey look! I'm posting about something that isn't CB-related!
Monday, my mom and dad went into the Missionary Training Center to prepare for their mission for
The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. They'll only be there a couple of weeks before they report to the Carlsbad, CA mission (near San Diego) to serve as military-relations missionaries on the Camp Pendleton Marine base.
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| Aw. So excited. See the tears? |
It's been quite a few years since we had a missionary in this family (Clark came back in 1999) so it's really quite exciting. When they opened their call, we were all either there with them or Skyping in from various locations. All of us except my oldest brother and a few of the grandkids also got to be there as they were set apart as missionaries on Sunday night.
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| The newly set-apart missionaries with the Stake President and Bishop |
Of course, our contribution to the mission effort (besides care packages and sending frequent pictures of CB) is taking care of Mom and Dad's house while their gone - which is actually a great blessing for us. We're taking care of utilities and caring for the home, but we're definitely benefiting and taking the opportunity to try to pay off student loans and grow Mustache Power.
Our original plan was to move in about a month before the parents headed out on their mission. However, due to
several changes of plans we ended up here in January, and Mom and Dad pushed their availability date back to October so they wouldn't miss the arrival of a certain adorable baby girl, so we lived here all together for about 10 months. At first I was worried - it seemed like it would be weird to move back in with my parents, I didn't know what Eric would think of it, I didn't know what it would be like trying to learn to be a parent with my own parents around, etc.
Luckily, it was awesome. Mom and Dad were helpful but not pushy or intrusive. It was nice for them to get to know Eric better. I loved having my mom around so we could make quilts and dust ruffles and pillows for the nursery. They even let us paint a room in their house, which will eventually become their grandchildren playroom. They were especially nice to have around when CB showed up, because we got to actually go out a few times during her first three months of life. I will miss the morning parades of joy when I brought CB downstairs to see her grandparents. (Who knew that having your kid showered with adoration is even more validating than receiving praise for yourself?)
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| They adore each other. |
It will be nice to be our own family unit again. As amazing as my parents are, there's something about living with your parents that makes you feel like you are a kid again, no matter how awesome the situation. But we will also miss them (yes, even my husband) and I'm kind of glad things worked out the way they did. Now I'm making plans to send them care packages and pictures (I'm thinking I'll probably make turkeys out of CB's hand prints for Thanksgiving, for example) and I can't wait to hear about their experiences in the mission field.
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| I made them pose like a first day of school picture before they left for the MTC |
So good luck, Elder and Sister Winegar! We'll miss you, but we're so proud of you, and we know that our family is going to be blessed because of your service and your example. We love you!