Apr. 5, 2010

This morning there was a frog in my shower. The new apartment is not quite as clean as the others.

I don't think they invented skype in Suriname yet so a phone call will have to do.

I haven't received any packages yet except the one from Grandma. Hopefully it gets here soon.

That's cool that Bryant wants to write. I'll definitely write him back when that letter comes. Should I use the address that is on the letter or do you need to give me the address to the mission home there?

They don't celebrate Easter at all here. Except in the American stores like McDonald's. They're all about good Friday though.

So next week Ralph could be baptized. He just has to come to church one more time in a row. Also we have to help him understand some stuff because it turns out he really doesn't know hoe to pray yet...whoops.

General conference was sweet. As missionaries we basically did nothing those days and priesthood session ended at 11 so we stayed up late cuz we're cool. They talked a lot about keeping families together and strong so that was cool. And them there were a bunch of great talks just bout Christ that were great.

Me and Elder Schroath are getting along well. Especially the last couple of weeks.

Well it seems I've forgotten my camera again...sorry. But thank you for the pics. It was kinda weird to see that much of home with all the little kids and then the very familiar scenery of Jeanie's back yard.

So now I live on a street called Tribolilaan. We're just off the corner of the intersection with concordlaan or maybe its concord straat ..or maybe weg.

I'm sending a letter to Grandma tomorrow with a few pics of mud soccer and other such shenanigans so i can finally get you people some pics. This Internet place that I'm at right now looks too shabby for sending pics anyway.

Well there's not too much to say this week. Just Ralph and oh yeah Henk should be getting out of the hospital soon so he will get baptized when he gets three weeks of church in.

Thank you for everything family. I love you.
Love,
Hayden