3 - I Was Daydreaming On A Sunday Service

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I ran to our house and got ready for church. I was so excited for the picnic. I didn’t know why. Like nothing had happen earlier. When I entered the bathroom, Jeremy was in the shower. Oh didn’t I tell you our bathroom is connected to our rooms. It’s like 2 rooms and a bathroom. So I went to the tub and there I took my bath. When Jeremy was finished I was washing my hair and I was almost finished too. I got off the tub and went to the showers to get washed thoroughly. 5 minutes later I was done, grabbed my towel and went straight to my room to get dressed. I wore a white dress and put on a ribbon on my waist for detail and I wore my necklace. My long auburn red hair was just as it is. I didn’t change anything in it because it was just perfect for me. I wore a black doll shoes for my feet. I’m ready to go to church and on a picnic.

After a few minutes I went to the kitchen to see what my mom had prepared for the picnic. I helped her make the sandwiches and put the hotdogs and fresh veggies on a container. After a few minutes we were ready. Jeremy brought the baskets on the back of mom’s minivan. And I brought the utensils.

We shoved ourselves inside the minivan and went straight to church. I was so silent sitting beside the window. Few minutes later we are on the church. We got off the minivan and I slipped my arms on Jeremy’s arms like the usual. We went in and sat at the third row where we always sit. The Taylor’s wasn’t there. After 5 minutes the service started. We sang and danced and welcomed people. And then I saw the Taylor’s come. I immediately ran towards them and hugged my best friend. Kissed Mommy Christy on the cheeks and blessed at Daddy Ed. Then I shake hands with other people.

When the song was finished everyone sat down and some people testify for the goodness of the Lord. Then we praised and worshipped again. After some time, it’s time for the pastor to preach. I couldn’t concentrate on listening to him. I felt someone is watching me I simply looked at my surrounding, I looked at Amiel and he looked right back at me so I smiled but other than that I didn’t saw someone looking at me or rather I didn’t catch the one looking at me. I assumed it was only my imagination. But I couldn’t focus on the preacher. I was now daydreaming about the picnic and the yummy food. Ha-ha. You might not see it in my body but I can eat a lot of food. At last the church service was over. We said goodbye to friends and wished them to have a blessed day.

We went to the car and immediately started the engine. The Taylor’s car was behind us. I am very excited. I was thinking where my parent’s would bring us.

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