My brother Ian came home from his mission to San Antonio, TX in the middle of August. I forgot my camera for all the family things, but luckily my bro-in-law was religious about taking pictures.
Dan and the boys went over the night before to help out with signs.
Connor and Haden had made their own signs the week before, so the were excited to show them to everyone.
We almost missed the big arrival, and just about gave my Dad a heart attack, but luckily Ian took an extra few minutes to take pics with the elders on the plane. Everyone was in place when he came out. Time to take a turn getting a hug.
Garrick was 2 months old when Ian left. It took him a little while to warm up to the tall guy.
I couldn’t believe how much my brother changed. He definitely grew up in more ways than one. It was great to have his example for my boys.
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