
Well, here I am, back after 18 months of spreading "The Good News!" I am so happy to be back, but a piece of my heart will always be in Italy.
I had a wonderful crew waiting for me at the airport, and it was a joyous reunion. I felt numb for the weeks proceeding my return, and it didn't hit me until the plane hit Salt Lake city, that the mission was coming quickly to a close. It was awesome to finally see my family again after 18 months away from them.
My sister Charlotte holding a sign she made I was sobbing the whole walk from the plane to the bottom of the stairs.
A very sweet moment for me and my family though.
Sorry my flight was an hour late!! And I had to go stop in the bathroom
to compose myself and wipe my mascara off from all over my face before seeing them! haha

Ah, such sweetness!!
Dad. He was my main man that kept me going
Seeing my parents at the bottom of the stairs
All of my family there to greet me at the airport!
This was the first time since October 2009
America, upon hearing my arrival, dumped Utah with about 4 feet of snow.
That was something I hadn't seen in a while!
It was the final test of patience!!
When all I wanted for 18 months was to sleep in my own bed,
it took about 5 hours to get to it from SLC!
Seeing my long and forgotten closet for the first time.
Remembering that there is more to life than long, frumpy, black skirts!!
I have had a few "Firsts" since I've been back...
1. First restaurant: Cafe Rio
2. First requested hom-cooked meal: BBQ chicken
3. First Movie watched: Ratetoulli
4. First actual waste of time activity: watching Eclipse
5. First "non standard works" book read: To the Rescue (biography of Thomas S. Monson)
6. First thought after stepping foot in America: (specifically after seeing a man in a Mickey Mouse Club T-shirt)...What horrendous style
7. First thing I did: took a trip to the salon to get my hair did
8. First thing I bought: new running shoes
9. First hug I gave to a boy: awkward as cavolo
10. First thing I appreciated the most: my bed
11. First most biggest fear: being alone
I am so incredibly grateful for the chance I had to serve a full-time mission. It was truly a life-altering 18 months, in which I will cherish for the rest of my life.
"... our lives passed away like as it were unto us a dream...Jacob 7: 26