miss emma.

dear bolivian elder,

this is a me being clingy and needy again, sorry. i hate to admit it, but i miss you terribly and find myself thinking about you an awful lot. i know that you are off doing way more important things than eating pillsbury sugar cookie dough with me, but i am selfish and i wish you were here. i sometimes wish you could stop being so amazing and changing the world and bringing the light of Christ to the people of bolivia, but then i come to my senses and realize that you are exactly where you should be.

i listen to lullaby by the spill canvas and open your eyes by snow patrol a lot and sometimes i cry a little. it's pathetic, i know, but that's what happens when you miss someone.

i can't wait to see you in nine short months.

you are forever my very best friend and i love you with my whole heart.

love,

emma