In four weeks (from yesterday), the Big Iggy leaves for two years to serve his LDS mission in Lithuania.
I know he is ready. I know he is excited and nervous and will be an amazing missionary.
I know I will miss him.
I know he's got almost all his stuff. I know he's probably sneaking his superman socks (with capes) into his suitcase even though he'd probably get in trouble for wearing them.
I know he's been practicing Lithuanian like a James Bond villain. I've heard him. He sounds like a villain.
I know that I still have a lot to do to get ready for him to leave (I'm full of surprises, don't ya know!).
And I know one little buddy who is going to have a hard time figuring out where his favorite lap disappeared too.