Izzy had a beautiful Easter dress and she was so good in church considering she was very tired. It was a long service with a baptism and communion and we did have to leave once (I took her Cheerios away because she was spilling them all over). We went up for the Children's sermon and Izzy being her fiesty little self walked up and down the front pew, took her shoes off and hit the little boy in front of us over the head with them. Needless to say they were soft little shoes.