Jesus, Stop Burning Me!

Kayla was in the van this week complaining that the sun was making her too hot.

She fusses, pouts, puts her blanket up to shield her from the sun and whines about it. I tell her there's nothing I can do about it.

So, she yells "JESUS! stop burning me!"
ME - -WHAT did you say?
" I told Jesus to stop burning me. He's the Son."
-Eh.. The Son of God, not the Sun in the sky. Like Joey is Mommy's son, Jesus is the son of God
"But the told me in Church that Jesus is the Sun"
-Right, the SON of God, He's part of God and his son, like Joey is Mommy's son"
" But Jesus is in the Sky, He's the Sun"

And the circular conversation went on for a good 20 minutes..
I don't think I explained the concept of the trinity very well. At least we did get it straight that Jesus is not the glowing ball of light in the sky.

And in other news.. I'm STILL working on my taxes. Apparently there are millions of others doing the same since Tax Act is MUCH slower than it was a few days ago. It's taking 3 mintues to load each page. I'll have to wait until the East Coast has gone to bed and I bet it will speed up alittle.

And I'm even more convinced that continuing our business from the garage is not a good use of my time. I'm sure if I had time to figure out all the stuff I could deduct, it might be worth it, but, let's face it.. I'll never have the time to do that and run the day to day stuff of it and family.

Actually if I could just clone myself- a great solution to the problem.