note to self: don't ask mom too many questions or you'll end up with a never ending lecture.
this morning she told me it was good friday. what's so good about this friday? is it going to be better than last friday? then i got a long boring story about jeebus.
jeebus was the son of god even though his mom and dad were called mary and joseph. (what's god doing knocking up another man's wife? i'm sure that is an episode of maury.) jeebus goes around saying things that some poeple like but other people don't. one of jeebus's friends rats him out to the cops. another friend denies knowing him. jeebus? who's jeebus? i don't know any jeebus? so jeebus gets busted by the cops and he's got to drag this big heavy cross around town and up a huge hill. then the cops nail him to the cross. he gets poked in the side with a stick and eventually dies.
uummm, ok. doesn't sound like friday was such a good day for jeebus. i hope my day goes a little better than that.
mom says that jeebus died for our sins- like eating meat on friday during lent.
i had another day full of fun and adventure. mom didn't come because she was doing taxes. she totally missed out. gram, grandad and i went to see steam trains. i had fun. steam trains! choo-choots.