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Evie: Is Easter someone’s birthday?
Me: No, that’s Christmas. When Jesus was born.
Bill: Well, this is a resurrection day… it’s kind of a birthday… like his rebirth.
Evie: Who?
Me: Baby Jesus.
Bill: Not baby Jesus. Adult Jesus.
Me: The big JC.
Evie: I didn’t know there was an adult Jesus.
Bill: What, you didn’t think he grew up?
Me: He grew up, and he was killed. And this is the day when he went to heaven.
Evie: (confused)
Me: The story is, when you die, your soul goes to heaven. But Jesus was supposed to have gone to heaven with his whole body. Which is, you know, unusual.
Evie: What’s a soul?
Bill: It’s what black people have…
Me: (madly clutching head) Oh my god we are SO unprepared to educate the children in the ways of the force!
Evie: Now your hair’s all messed up.
Billy: And you spit on my face.
And that is the story of Easter in the looney bin.

