From Sock Shops to Silk Shops: Life in Mongolia

After the quiet of Naadam Week, Mongolia is bustling once again! While the traffic hasn’t returned to its full chaotic glory, the roads are definitely filling up. Sidewalks are alive with people, scooters, and bikes, making our daily walks feel a bit more like an obstacle course—just the way we like it!

Unfortunately, northern Mongolia is facing serious wildfires. In response, the Church—through Deseret International Charities—is stepping in to help by donating firefighting equipment and supplies. We had the chance to contribute in a small way by visiting what we lovingly call the "sock store" to purchase 100 pairs of socks for the firefighters. Tucked away between apartment buildings, this little shop was full of socks—literally thousands of socks in every size, color, and style imaginable. Safe to say, we now know exactly where to go if we ever need socks again!

Another fun adventure this week was getting tsampts custom made. A tsampt is like a deel (the traditional Mongolian outfit) but shorter—more like a shirt. We found a tiny tailor shop tucked behind a beauty salon near our apartment. The seamstress was happy to make them for us, but we didn’t find any fabric we liked in her shop, so we ventured out to a nearby fabric mall. It was dazzling—so many silks and patterns! Of course, we ended up picking the most expensive (but most perfect!) fabric and bought 9 meters, trusting the experts to tell us how much we’d need. After an initial round of measurements, the seamstress got to work. A few days later, she called (via the amazing sister missionaries who helped translate) to have us come back in for more precise measuring. She’s making sure they fit just right! We can’t wait to share photos once they’re finished—she’s doing a beautiful job.

After being gone for a few weeks between our trip to the U.S. and Naadam festivities, we were finally able to return to the homeless shelter this week. It felt so good to be back. They greeted us warmly—and we felt the same. It’s such a humbling and beautiful experience to serve alongside volunteers from many different Christian backgrounds, all united to help “the least of these my brethren.”

One moment that touched me deeply this week happened during a walk home. A little girl, maybe 5 years old, was walking alone in front of us. That’s not uncommon here—children often walk alone—but this time it really struck me as a symbol of the innocence and safety we feel in Mongolia. There’s something deeply beautiful about that trust in the community.

This week was also transfer week for the missionaries. Eleven missionaries completed their missions and returned home, while four new sisters arrived—bright-eyed and ready to get to work! We had the privilege of hosting breakfast for the new arrivals and made crepes, which were a big hit. Later that day, the building was buzzing as transferring missionaries met their new companions. The excitement in the air was contagious—there’s always something inspiring about fresh starts.

That evening, we attended a farewell fireside for the departing missionaries, including two Mongolian missionaries returning home from assignments abroad. One sister had served in Chuuk, Micronesia—where my nephew is currently serving! She even knew Elder Harwood, so of course we had to snap a picture together.

We also said a heartfelt goodbye to sweet Sister Peterson, who was part of our very first district. She’ll always have a special place in our hearts.

We truly love Mongolia, its people, and the opportunity to serve here. But that doesn’t mean it’s easy to be far from family. We cherish every message, phone call, and photo from home. I couldn’t resist sharing this adorable picture of our little cowgirl—our hearts melt every time we see her sweet face. We’re so grateful for the love and support of our family as we serve the Lord on this amazing adventure.