Two days ago, our dinner conversation turned to what Easter was about. When Kim and I explained the myth of Christ raising from the dead, a puzzled look appeared on Katie’s face:
Katie: I didn’t know Easter was about all THAT.
Me: what did you think it was about?
Katie (exasperated, as usual): Eggs!
Those of the non-gentile persuasion should not snicker too quickly…both kids think Passover is about Matzoh.
Well…isn’t it?