Thursday, April 14, 2011

My Prophet


Last week we were at Deseret Book and Abby was holding a card-sized picture of President Monson. We have been teaching her that he is a prophet. When we left I put the picture back on the shelf. As we walked through the store Abby started crying and screaming, "My prophet!! My prophet!! I need my prophet!!" (We ended up buying it for her.)


We were cleaning and organizing our house yesterday and this is what we found in the toy room...
President Monson all tucked away in Abby's doll craddle!! She is such a sweet and funny little girl who loves her prophet!

4 comments:

Bitter Family said...

That is really cute! You need to submit it to him (or his secretary) I bet it would make it into a story for the next conference~!

Erin said...

I said the same thing!

Erin said...

Oops, this is the mother, I accidentally signed in on Erin's account, above post is from me!

Joseph and Megan Boster said...

Cutest thing ever! We miss you all so so much! A Vegas trip is much needed. . .and some late night Wii resort:)