Like, grown up, gone.
On Wednesday, my mom and dad drove her to the MTC and dropped her off. She will be serving a mission in Macon, Georgia for a year and a half.
I left home when Karli was six years old. It is so surreal that she is old enough for all of this.
Baby Sister, you are going to do amazing things.
This is when real life begins.
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