Flannelgraphs

I shared in my last post that I remember skipping Sunday School...well, once in awhile, Grandpa made me go and we would do flannelgraphs.  Is that the right word?  Lauri and I usually doubled the class size, which thrilled the teacher.

Scott gave me a pair of flannel pj's once; I tried to wear them while we had flannel sheets on the bed and it brought memories of Sunday School flannelgraphs flooding back. :)