Last night, Hannah was eating dinner. She wanted some lunch meat ham. Whenever she wants lunch meat ham, I always give it to her. It’s not like she eats any other sort of meat (yeah, yeah, lunch meat ham is hardly meat, but it’s a start).
She picks up the ham, tears a little piece off and then puts it in her mouth. This happens a few times, and then she held up a piece of ham and got all excited:
She was really excited, like she actually was holding Jesus in her grubby little fingers. But then took a big bite.
She got really upset. Her little face went all red and tears filled her eyes.
“It’s ok sweetie, Jesus is still here, it’s only the Jesus shaped ham that’s gone.” I told her.
She smiled. And ate Jesus’ head.
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