This one year for Easter, for once I was excited to go to church. I had a pretty new dress, a matching hat and gloves, and even matching shoes. I thought I looked so darling in my outfit, and felt like the princess I always liked playing. Unfortunately, the night before it had rained so bad that the whole ground was a puddle of mud instead of soil. You can probably guess what happened. I began to run to the car, not using the sidewalk but going over what was left of the grass. I slipped horribly and fell, my mother was so angry with me! But not as angry as I was with myself.