Did I mention how much I love being a Mummy? Did I? How did Lovely Bloke and I manage to create two individuals who are just so cool? I don’t know. But I thank Him Upstairs for them pretty much every day. And yesterday was no exception. I started the day, with this post on Instagram… I’m in an Edward Monkton phase – go with it….

I made excellent progress with my work, ploughed through all sorts, did some thinking stuff as well and then I collected the boys from school. So far, so good. Then, in the car, inbetween William sobbing and ranting about why he would not be swimming (because someone had not played a game the way he wanted them to at school), he started sharing his learning for the day. I cannot do this justice. I *wish* I’d been able to record it. I really do. I could hardly drive for trying to keep it together. William was telling me about the crucifixion and Elliott was chipping in to add in more detail, as he’s currently studying the Romans as his topic this term. I cannot remember it all. I was crying too much. But here’s what I can remember and put in as text to go with my Instragram post. (I had to take a picture so that I can remember them, on that day, at that point, because it was such a landmark moment).

I Love My Boys. Since collecting them from school I have been taught about a bloke called Moses who was Jesus’s friend. He had something to do with a Star of Dave. And did you know that God is kind of like a fortune teller??? He knew that Jesus – who is his son, by the way. Anyway. He knew that Jesus would die. And Jesus allowed it to happen. And being on the crucifix really hurt. But three days later he came back from being dead. And people celebrate that day as Easter Sunday. It’s quite a good day really, isn’t it? When you come back from being dead?

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Don’t you think that they are just the Coolest People In The World? I do!!!