At Larosa's having pizza before we pick out our family Christmas tree, the boys are reading a book my aunt had sent them when little Adam looks up and exclaims, "Jen did you know Jesus's birthday is CHRISTMAS morning!"
To which his sister replies, "DUH. And he died on Easter."
I correct, "Actually Jesus died on Good Friday and rose from the dead on Easter."
To which Ashley replies, "Now that's just FREAKY," as if I had taken things just one step too far.
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