Sunday, March 9, 2014

September 9th 2012



September 9th, 2012
          I love my mom and my dad and my sister Peyton. She’s good. Peyton loves me and I love her too. We play with each other. We love each other. We count to 100. We be good. We were reverent at church and in my class I buried my testimony. I said “I like to burry my testimony I know this church is true. I was happy and good these are what I know. I know something about what I heard about my testimony. My brain told me to keep this in my head. And this is what I said. I said “I went to the open house (Brigham City Temple Open house) and I was pretty good. My testimony was pretty short but I love it. I had some things to say. Some people might not know Jesus. Some people know Jesus. Jesus loves everyone and everyone loves people. Some people are friends and some people are not. We get to know new neighbors. One day when I was 5 when my mom was helping my sister make dinner, I started to read a book and I recognized something it said Sam. I was still 5. And my mom was so proud. I started to give her a hug and gotted to the dinner table and my sister said a prayer. My sister said a lot of words. She is two years old. When she is 2 she gives me a smile. Well sometimes. 2(and I said do another 2) She is cute. She is so cute that I want to give her the number two 2 kisses. That is my favorite thing to do. Then I was reading another book. I love that book it is a fun story. It is so much fun because I started to know the book but I didn’t read all of it but my mom read it because I started to play with my friend Eliza. Eliza is 5 like me. She knows kinda all the things like me. Like all the litter spiders are poisonous. It really is true mom. (We have had multiple talks about how they are not all poisonous) At church Eliza asked if I could walk with her to Primary. I asked my mom and I waited and I gave my mom a hug and a kiss. My mom loved those kisses. I gave my dad a hug and my mom a hug and my dad a hug.

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