Party in Heaven

Tucking in the Girls on New Years Eve, fireworks exploding outside.

Hallie:  Mommy, I hear fireworks.

Mommy:  Yep.  They're still shooting them.

Hallie:  Who?  Jesus and God?

Mommy:  No, honey.  The people across the street.


In retrospect, I kinda like the mental image of Jesus and God shooting fireworks.  Perhaps I should've let that one slide.