Here's another little Tilda card. It reminds me of when I was little. My Dad used to take me to church every Sunday with my little dresses and hats. I wouldn't leave him to go to the Sunday School class, so I got to sit on the knee rest and play with my dolls on the pews. I used to build doll houses with the prayer and hymm books. Dad was always a softie with me and with a cute look I could always talk him into an ice cream and the park after church. Mom used to wonder why I liked to go so much. LOL.