The questions begin

My mom wrote in my journal that I asked her questions all day long, like "why is the sky up?" and "Why don't Heavenly Father and Jesus let us see them? Don't they have their clothes on?" ha ha, although she isn't talking that much the questions are beginning.

Where's Daddy?

Where's Dale?

Where's Tio?

Where's Papa?

Where's Nana?

Are the questions I am asked EVERY other HOUR from this cute little girl.

And when I reply, she says "Oh!" ... likes she understands every word.