Here's the latest:
Today after Holy Christmas Eve Mass (Dec 24) we're getting into the van and I notice that our oldest (8 year old boy) is missing.
Turns out he was in line for confession. That's cool with me, but the only thing is this: he went to confession yesterday - less that 24 hours ago.
"Didn't you go to confession yesterday?" I asked. "Did you rob a bank or do something that I don't know about?"
He replies: "I went to confession yesterday, but I want to go again today so that I can be pure for Saint Nicholas when he comes tonight."
Pretty cute, and he caught me completely off guard. My wife and I had a good laugh about it later.
This just goes to show that a 8 year-old boy will do anything to get a "Red Ryder carbine-action, two hundred shot Range Model air rifle with a compass in the stock and a thing which tells time."
Either he knows Santa isn't real and he's trying to score points with me, or he's "scrupulous for the sake of gifts from Saint Nick."
Have a Merry Christmas!







