This is the conversation Patience and I had on Easter.
Nelsie: We went out for the traditional Easter Eve dinner at Chili’s last night.
Patience: Yeah, I think they had a Chili's in Nazereth, didn’t they? It was the flag ship.
N: Yeah, I’m pretty sure that’s where they had the last supper.
P: I think you’re right.
N: Rayna [my daughter] had the Triple Dipper.
P: What’s that?
N: It’s any three appetizers. Jesus used to love it. (I pretend to be the waitress.) “Would you like to try the JC Triple Dipper? It’s on special tonight, because, after all, it was the favorite of our Lord.”
P: But you have to be careful, cuz in three days it’ll rise again.
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hello dear blogging ladies/girls/stars, you've done it again. i loved your piece. please write more soon!!! mother's day's ought to get the juices flowing ... xox
at least jesus is part of your easter. my kids not only refuse to believe in jesus, they've also abandoned the easter bunny. "no easter egg hunt this year," they said, "the little yellow chickies aren't worth lifting a finger to find." so we just opened a few bags of candy at breakfast. praise jesus they still believe in candy.
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