Into the groove

Another from our days at the MTC. We also ate, but I don't really want to remember that part!

No rest for the wicked — or the righteous!

Here's one from the MTC.

When people ask what I remember about being in the MTC, I think of my teachers, trying to learn the language, gaining a deeper testimony. When they ask Sis. Miller, I think her biggest memory is being tired!