My eldest daughter one Sunday turned to me and whispered: "Mom, I'm hungry. I wish the body of Jesus could have been made out of Mac 'n Cheese."
Today, my eldest again, was drawing a picture during one of the speakers. She whispered: "this is the abominable snowman. Did you write "Yeti", Mom? Okay, and this is the Yeti teaching Jesus."
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