Here’s House – Choro. I guess he didn’t want to haul a half-empty can of shaving cream all the way to Japan, so he decided to use it up.
Here’s the district again. We finally got everyone together for a picture! In order to up our SYL (speak your language) performance, we have divided up the district into our respective missions (Kobe, Tokyo and Nogoya) and are competing against each-other. Whoever’s mission has the highest average SYL score for the previous day gets desert brought to them. I’m not a very competitive person so I was against the idea initially, but it is kind of fun and I could always use more motivation to do SYL.
Fernandez and Rasmusen – Choro. Both going to Kobe. They had better SYL. I want my dessert.
Fernandez choro invented a mancave ensemble
. . . and I perfected it.
This is Ricci. We kind of think he is evil. Look at the those eyes! *Shudder*
More district phrases. More and more Japanese is finding its way onto the board
My Doryo playing with his stupid pig. He made it while waiting on the doctor’s office. (Elder Da Silva hurt himself doing backflips.)
This is a concept art of the Provo City Central temple (formerly the Provo Tabernacle).
This is my Morumon-sho. the Book of Mormon. Yes, I have to read that to my investigators. A thousand celestial bonus points to whoever can figure out which scripture this is.
We also have to prepare talks every Sunday in Japanese, just in case we get called on.