Me and Pastor Elizabeth

I had my first communion Sunday and my parents let me bring my friend's family too. We both wore pretty dresses. Hers was gray and silver and mine was like cranberryish with light cranberryish dots. I love the bread but the wine tastes like medicine. Ick!

For our first communion they split us into groups of four, I was stuck with three boys! We also made special cups for our first time. Mine was orange with a fish carving on there. There were our four little cups on a special tray for us. Everybody else got regular plastic cups. When my friend's mom went up for communion she was looking at the painted cups and the lady that was holding them kept pulling them farther and farther away!

The end.

Me and dad

 Me and mom