Elsie-gorl went to church for the first time last Sunday. I wore this dress the very first time my mother took me to church. My grandfather bought it for the occasion- he said every girl needed a red dress to wear. And now it's Elsie's to wear. And wear it she did...until she threw up all over it. She threw up on my traditions and sentimental dreams. Oh well. Good thing Sunday comes once a week and we tried it again today.