"Mom, where are you going to be while Justin is babysitting us."
"I'm going to a funeral for a very special person." (I'm all prepared for questions about death, heaven, funerals, and chock full of wonderful stories about this person that was a long time family friend and recently passed away)
"Oh, yeah. Oh, is that just where you go and sacrifice someone?"
Needless to say, I quickly had to stifle both my shock and my laughter. Don't ask me where he got that idea, but hopefully after our discussion he is now clear on what a funeral is.
Sunday, June 22, 2008
Um, not exactly. In fact, not at all.
Posted by Jules at 7:22 PM
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2 comments:
Hahahahhahahahaa.What a riot.
Did he hear about funeral pyres in India where the wife/widow gets death by fire?
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