Today Katie was flipping through my little desk calendar. You know the kind that you tear off a page for each day. She kept asking me, "What day is this?" as she looked at the different pictures. Finally, she got to the end:
"What day is this?"
"That's December 31st, the very last day of the year."
"And then we die?"
4 comments:
That's so wild, I used to think that when I was little, that the end of the year meant we die. One time my Dad said after scripture reading when I was like 4 "we'll be able to finish the Book of Mormon before the end of the year." And I was like, WHAT! The end of the YEAR? Does that mean we DIE!???!??!? AAAAAAHHHHHH
That's hilarious :)
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Oh, that made me laugh. I hope to meet her in person someday. She sounds so entertaining!
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