I just found out last night that dad might (keyword: MIGHT) get to go over to Moscow, Russia on a mission trip. I asked him (rather excitedly I might add) if it were possible that I could go with him, provided he can make it. He said he’d ask the lady who sent him the letter about it. I think it costs about $500 if you’re going to help out, but I’m not too sure how that goes yet. It would be sometime in late May when we would head over there. We gotta see how all this mess with the church goes first. If we have to move again, then we won’t get to go this time around. I just hope dad’ll go if we get to stay. D=

The irony in all this is that I start studying Russian and then BAM! Opportunity (though rather unclear ATM) presents itself. Needless to say, despite the uncertainty, I’m quite excited. =P