P.K.

June 7, 2006 - I went to work with Daddy today. He had to go to a children's program at the park. I got to go even though I am not old enough. I guess that is what Pastor's Kids get to do. People have labeled me as a P.K as though it is bad or scary thing. Right now I think it is neat. I get to hang out with Daddy as his job sometimes. I have several people who spoil me by giving me gifts and holding me. And I don't get in trouble when I sleep through Daddy talking because Mommy thinks that is better than me screaming. I wonder how long I can use that.