Every sunday, I go to church with mom and dad. I get all dressed up and ready to go. Then they put me into the carseat. I love the car ride. I get to stare out the back window the whole time, which is just fascinating. It's pretty relaxing, too, because I usually start to close my eyes. When I get to church, dad carries me inside in my carseat. During services, I'm usually fast asleep. It's so hard to stay awake (especially when Dad is preaching :) When I am awake, I suck on my hand and my nuk. I haven't quite mastered the art of staying silent, but I'm not too awful loud.
My mom and me.
This is my pretty white dress.
This is what happens when dad tries to put my bonnet on.
Put me in the carrier and keep me cozy - I go right to sleep.
Last Sunday, we went to the Harbers to have lunch. There were lots of great people there, including my friend Samuel and Kevin Clark, who held our gospel meeting at Broadmoor.
My mom and me.
This is my pretty white dress.
This is what happens when dad tries to put my bonnet on.
Put me in the carrier and keep me cozy - I go right to sleep.
2 comments:
I love the backwards bonnet picture! I can't wait to come see you next weekend!!
Aunt Nana
We're jealous! Carseat riding is not Samuel's favorite thing by any means; we occasionally get a good ride from him but we often get crying! Maybe it will improve as he gets older! Naomi is so good at services too---made us wonder if there was really a baby up there!
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