It's been five (long) days since we dropped off the missionary formerly known as The Boy at the Missionary Training Center in Provo, Utah. Until this evening, we had yet to hear any thing from him. While we still haven't gotten a letter/email, what we just got was worth a thousand words.
That smile says it all.
He is happy.
Can't ask for much more than that. I think I'll sleep more soundly tonight.