Church by yourself with a toddler is hard. In the Miami Shores ward, I am the organist. Since I sit on the stand all sacrament meeting, Brandon has been in charge of Cora by himself. Now that the rolls are reversed, I am amazed at how well he has done. Cora is crazy!
Cora and her buddy Grandma.
Some missionaries came over, and saw this waiting for them. Cute little diaper bum!
She was just making herself at home.
Cora refrigeration.
My parents just happened to come back just before transfers. So I got to experience one for myself. Boy, it was exhausting!
We were excited for the opportunity to pick up some new missionaries from the airport. Since I never went on a mission, it was exciting!
My mom has quite the set up for her dinners. She knows exactly what to make for the goodbye dinner, and what to make for the new missionary dinner.
They even have nice themed decor for the dinners.
The biggest difference between the leaving dinners and the new missionary dinners are the levels of Spanish. During the testimony meeting for the missionaries going home, I couldn't understand a word of what they said. Even the American missionaries sounded totally fluent to me. During the new missionary testimony meeting, however, I could understand pretty well. I bore my testimony in very VERY basic Spanish, basically saying "Yo se que..."
One of the elders was SO nervous. He said he was terrible at Spanish. So after the meeting I told him, "When my family came down here just a few months ago, my mom and Cole didn't speak Spanish at all. Now look at them!" That seemed to make him feel much better.
The next day was transferring the new missionaries to their areas. Cora was scared of the loud cheering (which they do every time the missionary is assigned), so we had to stay outside with the poor wifi so Cora would stop crying.
Poor girl.
Some guagua bread always helped.
They have ceviche in the malls. It was delicious! (However, the mussels were super rubbery and weird.)
Cora got to try out some new riding toys.
But we ultimately got her a doll and stroller. She pushed it up and down the hall about 85,000 times that first day.
Traffic... seems typical of Miami.
I wish I could have gotten a better picture of this.
There is some crazy architecture on the buildings.
We got to stop by Papa's office. He had some candy for Cora, which won her affections for a second.
This girl was dressed up as Little Red Riding Hood with a zombie face.
Cora needed to bring her stroller to Papa's office.
Hot and cold: Hot again. She at least tolerated giving him kisses.
We went to go see "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them". It was a great movie, and an epic installment into the Harry Potter world.
Hot and Cold: Cold again.
At the beginning of every transfer, my mom and dad bring the new missionaries to Panecillo. It is where missionary work in Ecuador was dedicated.
Cora slept in our closet. We were so excited to see Dad in the morning!