I spent the past two days at Harding University (my alma mater) getting my son registered for college. A lot of memories came back as I walked the campus. So much has changed and grown, just like my little boy. It’s hard to believe my baby will leave the nest in just a few weeks, but today is his 18th birthday, so I suppose it’s time.
Valentin will have a busy first year. He’s chosen Biology as his major and will be in the pre-optometry program. His secondary major will be Vocational Ministry with an emphasis in Missions, which means he will take a lot of Bible classes once he completes the pre-reqs for optometry school. His goal is to become an optometrist and do mission work a few months each year.

He has chosen Spanish as his minor, and passed a test that allowed him to totally skip two semesters of Spanish. If his grades in Spanish 201 and 202 are high enough (crossing fingers), he’ll get 8 free hours credit for the year he skipped. Val’s roommate will be a young man from our church, and they’ve been great friends for several years.
Val has spent most of the summer involved with Missionaries for America and is currently on a mission trip to Rio Bravo, Mexico, with our church’s youth group. It’s been a busy summer for him, but mission work is his passion, so he’s had a great time.
I’m very proud of you, son! Happy Birthday!
Gary Stone, who happens to be from Idaho. (He illustrates for
We made it home safely last night at about 9 p.m. (central time). When time permits (hopefully this evening), I’ll upload some pics from the trip.

This morning’s plans include an early rise to (hopefully!) view the wildlife of Yellowstone’s Lamar Valley and Hoodoo Basin area. 

We are well aware that our travels through Yellowstone will be akin to a pilot’s “touch and go” practices. With only two and a half days in the park, it will be impossible to see much, but we hope to hit the highlights (a.k.a.–tourist traps) during our visit.
That evening we have nothing booked. I figure sitting on the cabin’s porch, staring at the lake will be a nice way to relax after the hectic pace of the past few days. If we want, we can go into Jackson Hole. There’s an old west shootout every evening at 6 p.m., and several people have suggested great eating joints there. I figure if we’re in Wyoming, a big steak would be in order. Yum!
