My Dearest, Darlingest Family
I hope that all is fairing well back at home! Kraków has been charming as of late. The past few days, the weather has been SO much nicer. The first part of June, it was a RAIN FEST. And the past couple weeks have been a HEAT WAVE. But Saturday and Sunday - ah. They were good. Still blasted hot, but SO MUCH better. Glorious glorious weather.
Let's see ... What to talk about. It's been such an insignificant week ... Ha! I'm just joshin' ya. It's been CRAZY awesome! And yes - TRANSFERS! So, ladies and gentlemen, hold on to your hats! Here it is! The grand announcement! I am staying in Kraków! With Sister Allen! And we're getting a baby trainee! It's basically EVERYTHING I WANTED! Well, I mean, I wasn't like, "Please! Let me stay in Kraków with Sister Allen! And if you wanted to throw us in a three-some with a trainee, yeah! Let's do it!" But I did really want to stay in Kraków, and I really wanted to stay with Sister Allen. So it's basically my wildest dreams come true, right here. I am SO RELIEVED that I'm not going to be a senior companion just yet. I am SO not ready! And because of the way things are with transfers and lack of sisters and now the big boom of sisters, basically it was looking like my options were go be a junior comp somewhere else with someone equally inexperienced, or be a senior comp here in Kraków, with someone equally inexperienced. You can see my dilemma. However, it's all going to turn out JUST perfect.
Now that THAT'S out of the way. We can move on.
This past week we had our Culture Night for the transfer! It was SUPER awesome! We went to a Jarmark. Basically, it's the Polish version of Estes Park, and on a smaller scale. But it was SUPER fun, and it just felt like home! Ah, Estes Park. I love it. And it even had bagpipes! And they played Scotland the Brave! If that's not the coolest thing ever, I just don't know what is. So we hung out there for a little while, walked around the little tent things, learned Polish history - you get the idea. Super fun. Then we went to go get some dinner. We went to this place called Moa Burger. Apparently it's from New Zealand? Or coś takiego? Not a hundred percent on that, but they talked about Moa birds and how they're from New Zealand and went extinct or maybe not ... Something like that. Anyways. They've got really good burgers. Then we wandered the rynek for a little while and got McFlurries from McDonald's (somethings just don't change. Like Mickey D's). And then we walked around Wawel Castle. It was SO nice. And it was fun to hang out with our elders. They're pretty hilarious, those elders of ours. We've got Elder Dodge and Elder Walter. But we call them Starszi Wadge. See how that's the perfect combination of their names? Nice.
And we also call our egg stuff we make Wadge. Not necessarily in honor of them. Just because it looks like it should be called Wadge. Basically here's how you do it. You cook whatever random veggies you've got lying around the house (or other stuff ... for example, yesterday's Wadge contained fries, zucchini, potatoes, peppers, and onion), throw in cheese and eggs, and boom. You've got Wadge. I guess some people just call it scrambled eggs with stuff in it. But not us. We are more creative and clever than that. Also, I have made the greatest food discovery of this generation. It's called Banana Boat Pancakes. I will teach you the ways, children. You get one pancake. It's gotta be hot. You put Nuss Milk (or Nutella, if that's all you've got that's chocolate and spreadable) on said pancake. Then you layer it with banana and marshmellows. Then you pour buttermilk syrup over it. Then you top it with another pancake. And then you eat it. It's basically incredible. Incredibley full of sugar and delicious. So yes. That's my food story of the week.
Our cute little investigators are still workin' right along. It's pretty great. I love them. And I'm SO GLAD I don't have to leave them yet! Glorious glorious Kraków. I'm so happy to be staying here!
Oh right! Zone Conference! That happened! It was super awesome. We got to go to Katowice, which was fun, and it was just so great! It was so fun to see other missionaries and to hear President and Sister Nielson speak! It was also super weird, because it was their very last Zone Conference. And it was my very first. Strange stuff. But it was awesome, and they said some REALLY good stuff, and basically I'm going to be a better missionary because of it. So, mission accomplished, President! If motivation was your aim, you passed with flying colors. I also got to see Sisters Pearson and Blake and Elder Blom from my MTC days (you know, two months ago. So basically eternity), and that was super fun! I loved it. It was a beautiful day.
You know, the church is different here in Poland. Well, not the church, exactly. Just the people that are in it. There are NO families. It's just a bunch of individuals, which is SO foreign to me. And so sad! These people - these stalwart members - are kind of in it on their own. I mean, they've got their branch family and everything, but it's not the same, is it. I'm SO grateful to be a part of a family that's strong in the Gospel, and that supports me as a member of the church. What an incredible blessing that is! So you all better be SUPER grateful for everything you've got! Being here really makes it easy to see how blessed I am, and how much I've been given. And because of that, how much I need to do. When the Lord blesses you, He expects you'll share what you've got - be it knowledge or testimony or what have you (yes. I said what have you. No judging, peeps). Anyways. Church is awesome. And it's true. And you've just gotta love it.
Well, I think that's it, kids! I love you all bunches!
Siostra Young
PS - I don't mean to be a complainer or anything (really, I don't). Except here's the thing. It's summer. Surely you people (meaning Emily, William, Abigail, and James), can find, like, thirty minutes or something to email me. And it's not like I think you're all just sitting around in the air-conditioned house, staring at each other, bored out of your minds and refusing to write me. I'm sure you all have things to do. But seriously? It's summer. There should be some time to write me. Consider this an official call to repentance. Because I love you guys! I like to hear what you're up to and how stuff is at home!