Growing up as a pastor’s kid wasn’t always easy. Lots of really hard things but a lot of really special things too. This memory popped up today and remindeded me of one of my favorite pastor’s kid memories with my dad. We were on a missions trip in Haiti. We were mostly with our group but each time I went on a trip he found time for just him and I and our local friend to go explore a little because he knew how much I liked to experience different cultures. I thanked him for taking me and he