James was set apart on Tuesday, September 8th. It was a happy and exciting milestone. I was so sad that my parent's couldn't be there. Grandpa and Grandma Lowry came.
It felt different in our home after he was set apart. There was a special spirit. Kind of like when James was born and we brought him home. There was a difference in our home that first night.He started home MTC on Wednesday, September 9. I was around all day and enjoyed his breaks with him. We had lunch together. We cleaned up the art room so he could have a private area and quiet area. His home MTC was with the Peru MTC since that is where he was headed after home MTC. The schedule he was on was Peru time. The schedule was 6:30am wake up and exercise, shower, breakfast, and then classes start. Since Peru was on central time. That meant James had to be up by 5:30am. Marshall and I took turns working out in the mornings with James. Some times they went for bike rides and some mornings James and I went running. We went to North Lake Park track one morning and the high school track another morning so we could run at different paces.
On one of his last days, we picked up pizza from Pier 49 for dinner and he got to stay hi to his work buddies.
He had one P-day. It was on a Thursday and we made the most of the day. We packed in all of the last minute preparations. He went to the temple with Hannah and Lynnlee.
Drew came to say goodbye a few nights before James flew to Peru.
Packing felt overwhelming to me. Marshall was excited to help. I purchased everything James needed, and some packing envelopes. Marshall and James did all the packing. His suitcases were under weight and he fit everything he needed plus extra space for random food, clothes, mini Jesus's and hacky sacks.
James's friends came over Monday night, the night before he flew out. They stayed until 11:00pm. James was suppose to be in bed by 9:30 but we figured we could make an exception for his last night.
The morning he flew out, we took a picture of him with Chewie. Hopefully Chewie is still around when James gets home.
I was the only one who cried at the airport. I tried to be strong through the pictures but then when it was time to say goodbye, I broke down. Ugh, it is so hard! I am so happy he is doing what he is suppose to and so I told him they were happy tears.
This is out of order, but it is too hard to move it in the post. This was from James's first day of home MTC with his district.
I found these pictures on the Peru MTC facebook page. This is James and his companion Elder Bates.
This was taken in Peru and is James's district.
This was his district when they got to the Peru MTC.
We put air tags in James's bags. I labeled each so I would know which bag they were in. We followed the location and were happy to see that he made it to Atlanta, and then to Peru. Then finally felt relief when he made it to the MTC. He also had permission to send a quick short email letting us know he made it. He didn't get a P Day the first week because he got there Wednesday and his P Day would have been Thursday but they didn't give it to him. It was a long time before we finally got to talk to him.
He loves the food there and his stomach has been feeling good.






















