So, yeah I didn't realize that that first blog was so long. My apologies. Well to get to the good stuff. Brandon and I started out in The SubYota across the country with quite a bit of stuff. Some much in fact that some ended up on the top. So off we went. Spending $40 every 200 miles because we weren't sure how big my gas tank was. Within the first day, the doubts continued as to whether or not my car would make it. And the two cars that we passed that were up in flames didn't happen to build any confidence. In fact, the thought came this is probably not a good forerunner. On we went! Past the home of Andrew Jackson even. Now I must say that Brandon said we could go visit it, to which my response was hesitantly, "if you want...." So we didn't. HA! But little did we know we would be returning sooner than we thought. It turns out that our hotel was on that same exit. Ironic? I think not! We visited families in my mission, and as I supposed it wasn't the same as Chelsea's return. Maybe because my hair wasn't a big. Or something. But it was good. I was able to visit some people who, once upon a time had a testimony. Though because it was never acted upon it wasn't kept. We also saw Bro. Barcellos, the Ellis', Sister Harris and a few more good people. It's amazing to see the changes in other peoples lives because of what the Lord allowed you to do. He's good at what He does. Now, onto the JUICY! Sorry Kenna, this isn't that exciting. We went to the Albequerque, NM temple and the first thing we were asked once inside was "You two look like returned missionaries, (I know that's not a question) Are you two married?" To which Brandon and I looked at each other grinned and chuckled no. At that point the temple worker told us about his grand daughters and invited us to dinner..... To be continued