September 21st

Today was Homecoming Sunday at our church. They start off with a service down at the church’s cemetery which happens to be down a large hill and across the street. I KNEW that there was no way I would be able to walk back up the hill, so I stayed in the auditorium with the boys and Lucy while Gene and Ash went down to the cemetery.

Here’s the conversation the boys and I had while we were waiting on everyone to come back up to the church:

Z: Mom? Where is everybody?
Me: They’re down in the cemetery having a special service.
JJ: What’s a cememetery? (Spelled just like he said it.)
Me: A cemetery is where they bury people who have died.
Z: So they’re down with all the dead people?
Me: Honey… the dead people are buried in the ground. It’s safe, I promise.
JJ: Well, I want to go see the dead people.
Me: Jace, you can’t see them. They’re in the ground.
JJ: Is everyone in the ground?
Me: Only the people who have died.
Z: Yep. And everybody else is standing on top of them.
JJ: Cool. I want to stand on the dead people too.

Thank goodness, it was at that point that Mandy came into the auditorium. I was SO afraid of where that conversation was going! It had gone far enough!

Angie Vinez (2893 Posts)

Angie is a wife and mother to 8. Her life revolves around cooking, cleaning, laundry, and other household duties. She is passionate about her life in Christ and wants to encourage other mothers in their own walk of faith. Angie is active on many social media networks, loves technology, photography, and graphic design, and loves creating blog designs for other mom bloggers.



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    lol

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