Shoes, slippahs, or not.
The Elders are here. How do I know? The door is open, too!
Sister Lee, "burning" her shoes. Apparently, its departure tradition. However, the hilarious part is she's trying to light leather and rubber on fire with just a lighter. Eventually, a smart Filipino Sister went and found some dry grass and twigs and they had stinky success.
Grandma and sweet Ella's slippahs.
This is what being Hawaiified means...
Elder Cameron in slippahs and socks at our Missionary Correlation Meeting.
Not even socks, this time.
If we stay any longer, he'll be barefoot, like me!
Aloha
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