So last night I revealed that our Christmas tree has been put up. DANG early. Well even though Andrew was gone all day until 4pm, he came home wanting to do more Christmas decorating.
As soon as he walked in the door with his friend in tow, he asked to put up the Nativity Set. At this point I'm in full on surrender, so I said yes.
Here is the conversation that ensued:
Andrew: "Want to put up the Nativity Set with me?"
Friend: "What's a Nativity Set?"
Andrew: "Don't you believe in God?"
Friend: "Do you?"
Andrew: "Of course. If you don't believe in God you are gonna go to hell and you don't want to go to hell, its much worse than heaven when you die"
Friend: "Well I don't believe in heaven OR hell!"
A little later on as they are setting up the Nativity set...
Andrew: Now this is Mary.
Friend: Is it Mary Queen of Scots, because I hate her!
Andrew: No, its Jesus mom Mary. You know the weird thing about Jesus? He IS God, even though he's God's little brother too.
Just another day at the Shultz household!
See there in the white hat? Mary!
We like to call this one "other Mary" She was mean.
I also have a friend named Mary, but she doesn't like me to call her that. In fact, she forbids it!
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