I found a big frog (J'ai trouvé une grosse grenouille)

This week was okay. I'm only really going to talk about the parts that didn't suck.

We went on exchanges with the Liège Boys! I was with Elder Turner. He is brand new, fresh off the plane. He has a nice new bleu uniform and I got to take him on his first exchange of his mission. He is a farmboy from Idaho. Guess what the Turner Family produces on their farm?

if you guessed milk you would be right. (and if you guessed potatoes you really need to stop jumping to conclusions). Elder Turner is a great guy though. We contacted 32 less active members in one afternoon spanning all the way from Namur to Godinne Belgium, around 10 miles I believe. 

Elder Turner loves fixing up cars and built his own '95 toyota pickup, taking out the engine building his own custom motor mounts and then dropped a diesel passat engine in.

We had a ton of fun during exchanges, we walked by the insane asylum in Godinne, made a lot of office jokes, talked about cars, practiced a lot of french and made a few amis who spoke english.  

We had Zone Conference and Interviews, always a good time seeing the zone and meeting together to counsel on how to better the work here in Belgique!

Other than that we did service for Sylvia on saturday. While digging a ditch, I found a frog ( I believe it was a toad, but they do not have a word in french for toad)  buried in the dirt. She was pregnant and so I had to build a little pen for the frog with a pond and pile of dirt to return the frog back in a pile of dirt (after I took pictures with it, Duh)

Je t'aime,

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