December 27, 2021

 Today's shoutout will be to my dad who made me feel like a good little boy. He said I wasn't the worst missionary ever. He said maybe I was gud. 

Plus guys thanks for reading and all and thanks for the Christmas presents. I appreciate it.

But. 

Guys we have a culprit among us

Anyways so someone has been editing and proof reading and making things sound a lot less wierder than they're supposed to. And I'm not going to name any names but it's Dresden Bush and that's my mom. She has been making them a lot more missionary and churchy. Well that's good and all but we can't know if any of what I'm saying is true or not. Maybe my mom will write my whole email and discard what I have painstakingly written. 

SO

TEST 

IF my mom has been editing this thing 

like last nights news paper she's going to give us a sign. If right at the end of my email there's a little heart after "love elder bush" than she is messing with us,  because I'm not going to put that in my email. And the situation will escalate from there. So we will see what happens I suppose. 

A couple updates from my full time missionary service: 

I have to give a talk today and I’m going to blow the spirit up in that chapel. So if you want a copy of my talk then let me know and I will give it to everyone I like. 

A couple other things, I broke my calc watch today because I was dunking a baksketball and I slammerooni-ed that sucker so hard down into the rim that my arm broke and it hit my watch and I was sad because I thought it was broken, upon further inspection, my watch was totally okay so I jumped for joy and I jumped so high for joy that the momentum was too much for my watch and it fell off my wrist and hit the concrete and i landed on my watch on the way back down and I broke it so yeah that's a fat rip. Now I have to go all the way over to dollar tree to get a sponge to wipe my tears away cause I have no watch. 

Also Bryan is getting baptized tomorrow

But also I saw this man walking down the street and he was black and he was so nice and he was picking up trash downtown and he had a nametag on and it was my companion elder yeardly, and I was with him and I was picking up trash too and it was Christmas eve. And people were very jolly it seemed. 

Yes things are going OK, I'm trying to get used to being comfortable with being uncomfortable. Always changing, always finding a way to "improvise, adapt, overcome" Pretty sure Gordon b. Hinckley said that. He's a good man. I wonder if he's doing a lot of teaching and propheting in heaven. I bet so. 

Guys thank you so much for all you do. You all inspire me. 

Ok watch closely cuz here it comes, 

LOVE elder Bush 

Pctrs

1 dog

2 dog

3 dog

4 dawg 

5 Santa came to zone conference and accidently gave me a present for a sister so I got some gloves and a girly scarf and some pink razors. Unbeknownst to me in this picture 

6 chocolate milk 

7 last p day we played pool 

8 elder yeardly