This past week he had the opportunity to baptize Quiana and Roger (Mom and Son) in the small town of Cleveland, Texas.
The contact with Quiana came from playing tennis with her on her grass. It was probably not the best "court" to play tennis. But it was the best "court" to break the ice with Quiana!
I love how he gave props to the missionaries who first contacted her in Charleston, South Carolina 8 years ago!
I love how he has kept his sense of humor - destroying pants and bike tires along the way - and being attacked by inbred Dogs.
I love how he has eaten anything placed on his plate - from raccoon - to frog legs - to shrimp and corn.
I love how he is so into missionary work that he hasn't hardly asked about Tennis - specifically his future wife - Maria.
I love how he deals with the insults being thrown his way by random people.
I guess I just love that baby boy of mine!
Footnote: There were some issues with Quiana. Let's just say, they found a lost sheep and baptized her son.
