Tara and her kids are now waking up in bed and went to the bathroom to brush their teeth. Then, they spit the toothpaste out of their mouth and put their toothbrush away. They are about to go to church as a matter of fact. They are about to have a Sunday mass of course. Let's hope that Tara and her kids will be having a good Sunday mass.
"Morning, mom." said her daughter.
"Good morning." said Tara. "I am making pancakes for breakfast."
"That smells good, mom." said her daughter. "In fact, I like having pancakes for breakfast."
"Can you call out your brother?" Tara asked.
"I sure will, mom." said her daughter. "Breakfast is ready."
"I'll be right there." said her son.
"Okay." said her daughter.
Her brother came downstairs and went to the table.
"What are we having for breakfast?" Her son asked.
"We are having pancakes for breakfast." said her daughter.
"I like having pancakes." said her son.
"Same here." said her daughter. "Let's eat."
After breakfast, Tara's kids are now getting ready to leave.
"Where are we going today, mom?" Her daughter asked.
"We are going to church." said Tara. "We have a Sunday mass."
At the church, Tara and her kids went inside and took their seats.
"Not a lot of people here." said her daughter.
"I know, you two." said Tara. "Here comes the priest."
They saw the priest entering the church.
"Good morning." said the priest. "Please stand up as we are about to pray.
Everyone got up and they pray with the priest.
"In the name of the father, the son and the holy spirit, amen." said the priest and everyone else.
"Let's start the mass." said the priest.
Later after mass, everyone is now leaving church.
"That was a good mass, mom." said her daughter.
"I'm glad you liked it, you two." said Tara. "We can pray to the priest every single day."
"Sounds like a good idea, mom." said her son. "We can come back next weekend."
Tara and her kids had a good Sunday mass. See what happens in the next chapter of this long story.