All missionaries go through rough days...there are moments in which you just need to fight stress and tension...and when there are four emotional women in the same apartment...sometimes even tears. I remember one night, poor Paige was facing a difficult situation and as we were all working together to solve it, nothing seemed to help us gain a smile back. So I came up with the idea of... making pigtails(in my defence...we were only 19 and pretty desperate). I don't know where it came from and the puzzled looks on the other sisters made me think I had lost credibility ; )...but guess who followed the idea?... Suddenly Paige's frown turned into a smile and she immediately followed me to the mirror. We ended up singing with a brush as a microphone something that can hardly be defined as a song, but we gave each other a hug and we sealed with this picture a brief, carefree moment that gave us the energy for a new beginning. As cute as she could be in her Bozeman night-shirt she was always ready to fight sadness with little things...We had just met, but we felt close to each other from the very beginning. Stefy
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