We (I) tend to panic now anytime we see smoke. It's because of the fire evacuations we experienced in the mission last year. Thankfully this time we saw smoke, it turned out to be a car fire at a gas station and was extinguished before the whole countryside went up in smoke.
Glen had a pre-op appointment for his upcoming shoulder surgery.
While there, the doctor had his medical assistant get Glen's pillow shoulder sling fitted to his body.
That turned out to be a waste of energy as the sling was put on him all wonky after surgery and we had to consult a video on the internet AND the instruction booklet to figure out how to reassemble the thing and get it put on correctly.

This is always a sad day each year when we drive by the strawberry patch and see it closed for the season.
We took another group of missionaries along with their trainers who were finishing up their first 12 weeks of training to San Diego to eat lunch at The Tequila Factory and to tour the Mormon Battalion Historic Site.
Jacob and Natalie went looking for the Cougar drop box in Iowa. It made for a nice father/daughter bonding experience.
We had a new leadership training meeting.
Former missionaries Elders Jake Ruhl and Dillin Richards stopped by the mission office for a visit.
Date night found us at Oceanside Harbor enjoying an outdoor dinner. It has been quite warm and very humid for several weeks, so it was most pleasant outside by the water that evening.
We had a second date night that week. Sister Maughan, one of our mission nurses, was celebrating her birthday (the birthday queen was wearing her little crown) by inviting a group of her friends over to their home for a delicious home-cooked meal with her husband Michael as the chef. It was fabulous!!
We had the departing missionaries over for dinner, testimony meeting and to spend the night. Our assistants, Elder Burbank and Elder Lundquist, were our kitchen helpers.
The Radfords and the Van Aarles wanted to join us this time. They, like us, get very attached to the missionaries and it is hard for them to say good-bye to groups of them every 6 weeks.
Back row: Elder Eddins, Elder Figgins, Elder La Rochelle, Elder Pond,
Elder Castillo, Elder Jordan, Elder Van Aarle, Elder Radford.
Front row: Hermana Wilhelmsen, Hermana Osburn, Sister Winegar,
Sister Overson, Sister Van Aarle, Sister Radford
For the first time, Glen got up super early to fix breakfast for a regular group of departing missionaries. It is because he promised Elder Eddins a French toast breakfast before he left the mission and he had to stay true to his word.
Not only did Elder Eddins enjoy the special breakfast, but the other missionaries did as well.
Off we went to attend a session at the temple and get photos taken.
Then off to the airport to drop the missionaries off. This time was a very staggered departure. We hurried from the temple right after the session to take Elder Castillo to catch his flight.
The rest of the group showed up a little while later and they all left except two of them.
We took Elder Jordan and Elder La Rochelle with us to eat at Tom Ham's Lighthouse because Elder La Rochelle's flight was much later in the afternoon and Elder Jordan wasn't leaving the mission until the following day.
Then it was back to the airport to drop off Elder La Rochelle. He was one of the missionaries who came from Nicaragua and was only here a transfer and a half, but he sure made a difference while he was here. We appreciated his dedication to make the best of the situation.
We had several hours to wait in San Diego until the incoming missionaries began to arrive, so we went to a nearby library to wait.
The bobsled was still in the parking lot and with the four of them, we just couldn't resist taking a photo since they made up a full bobsled team.
These three came to our home that night to spend another night with us so we could take Elder Jordan home the next morning.
One thing I am going to miss about Elder Jordan is his ready smile as he gets such a kick out of so many things in life. I love his laugh. He told me when he first got to the mission, he had a goal "to make Sister Thomas laugh." Well laugh I did as we looked at these photos together.
Soon enough it was time to go back to the airport to pick up the three missionaries coming in from the Mexico MTC. Then the others arrived and we headed for the vehicles to load the luggage and drive in the rush hour traffic to the mission office.
Sister Radford had the traditional California burrito ready and waiting for us upon our arrival.
Glen interviewed each missionary, I talked to them about medical stuff, the office couples did their instructing with them and then it was time for them to meet their trainers. It was a late night before we all got out of there and made our way back home.
There are always smiles from everyone when Glen is cooking French toast--even if it is two days in a row. We got the missionaries fed and then the assistants bid Elder Jordan farewell.
We had gotten permission to drive Elder Jordan home. He lives in Apple Valley which is only 2 hours north of our mission. The plan was to meet at a church building so his stake president could release him. The stake president had to change the time to later in the afternoon. His mother and brother were there to greet him.
We went to his house where we met his grandparents.
We all went to lunch together and then it was time to say good-bye.
It is much easier to tell the missionaries good-bye in a big group at the airport. They are busy with their luggage, they are nervous about missing their flights, they are eager to get going. This was a different and difficult experience. Many tears were shed.
Much gratitude was felt for the special opportunity we had to spend a little more time with this fine young man.