Sundays.

Well usually my Sundays consist of church, meetings, and granny's good ol' dinner. Oh and also homework which sits in my backpack as I ponder the thought of acting upon it. 


BUT, this Sunday was different. I went to Natalie's church to watch her brother speak about his mission of the LDS church. Boy oh boy, it was a great talk. And the food, must I say, MARVELOUS. 


After a long morning at the Phelps home. Kennie and I decided that we had better be going. We trotted along outside into the ice cold weather to the durango. I got all swaddled up in my snuggie for the ride home. I then went to church and had a great time learning. Finding out that the seminary party is next Sunday, which makes me pretty happy. 


Then I went on over to my Granny's and she had made my all time fav. meal. Rice and hamburger caserole. I scarfed that baby down and did my annual handshake with my uncle kevo. What a great time.


As I arrived home, my daddy helped me hang some frames in my room and now I must be going because my friend Kennie is waiting for me to talk to her on skype. 


See ya.