Going to the MTC was quite a different experience this time. We pulled up to the curb and were met by a sister missionary. She asked Jordan's name, she found it on her list and then told us we had 1 minute to say good-bye. After a quick hug goodbye, two elders helped Jordan grab his luggage and then whisked him away. We then had to quickly move to make room for another car. Missionaries were everywhere and it was a great sight!