I woke up early for Easter Sunday. I haven't been sleeping well since we came to Houston. Daddy didn't want to wake mommy up because he knew she was exhausted from comforting me throughout the night, so he dressed me in my new clothes and took me to church. I love going to church. I point to the cross and try to say the word. I also know Jesus. I will point at Him if you ask me where He is.
After lunch we headed to Mt.Belvieu where daddy's family was having an Easter party. I played with the empty, plastic eggs left over from the Easter egg hunt that had taken place before we arrived. I then made myself right at home and went straight for the rocking horse in the living room.........










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