Today was fast and testimony meeting at church. It was a time for people to get up to the podium and share their feelings about Jesus Christ, among other things, and their love for God and other people. It was a very nice meeting, with many tears shed (mostly, but not exclusively) by the women.
At one point, in the middle of one particularly tearful testimony, my three-year-old turned to my wife and asked, "Why is everybody sad?"
It was a cute and touching moment. My wife answered, "They're so happy, they're crying."
Hmm. He seemed confused. I don't get it, either, kid.
Fine: be that way, Mr. Raccoon.
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