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Emily's first day of Vacation Bible School








I am very happy to report that my shoulder and my pride have recovered from the dress disaster. I loved reading all the comments. Seems I am not the only one that has had the same experience.

We are having VBS this week. This is Emily's first year to actually go to VBS. Our church starts kids at 4. I think she is really enjoying it. I can't get much out of her. I have to drag the information about what went on out of her. My mother always asked me what I learned in school when she picked me up every afternoon. I would always say,"nothing." I know how my mother felt now.

I have the wonderful opportunity to work in the nursery. I am in the "under one" class. I LOVE every minute of it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE babies! I have loved babies ever since I was a baby.

Just thought you might enjoy seeing the little babies in my class.

Comments

Karen said…
My 3 year old has the same shirt that Emily is wearing in the picture. :)
Kelly said…
I know you are loving your week!!!
The Ormons said…
It must be a southern thing because my baby looks "home grown" and some of those babies look like Reid. Nothing wrong with some chunky babies. ha
Anonymous said…
How FUN !!! Cute kiddo's !!!
Thanks for taking care of Davis this week!
They are just so sweet! Enjoy every cuddle this week.
Kimberley said…
sweet babies indeed!
So sweet, I work the nursery at church and just LOVE when I get in the under 1 room, Love me some babies too :)
Christa said…
I would absolutely love being in that room too! I ♥ babies too!
Lauren said…
How could you not love it being surrounded by all those cuties!! Precious pictures :)
Everday Edwards said…
They are all so precious! I'm loving me some VBS!!

Jaimi
Michelle said…
Oh my goodness. Look at all those babies! Sure didn't help my baby fever! ;) What cuties!

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