Sunday mornings at 9:30 am you will find me and Emma sitting at St. Henry's in Averill Park, together for about 10 minutes. Once Father calls the young children up to him to they all slowly make their way up to him. Not my Emma. She leaps out of my arms and runs up to see him every single Sunday!
Today my darling little irish daughter, who is the first person up to Father for a good 45 seconds, is proudly displayed her St. Patrick's Day beads from the parade yesterday. Father made a point to admire them and she preens! At 4 1/2 she can preen like a teenager. He then tells Emma and the other children, because she is the first one up to see him, would she like to carry the book and lead all the children to their teacher? Of course she does! It is the ENTIRE reason she wants to go to church! I get her little smile as she passes me by with her hands held high holding the book over her head.
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