I have been trying to read Breena a book titled "What is Easter?" the past few days. This is how it goes...
Me: (reading from book): Is Easter about hunting eggs? I do that every year.
Bree: Where are the eggs?
***I point out egg picture***
Me: Is it about eating chocolate stuff? I ate my bunny's ear!
Bree: Where is the bunny's ear?
***I point out chocolate bunny***
Me: Is it about the baby chicks. They're fuzzy and ...
Bree: Where are fuzzy chicks?
***I try to ignore her and keep reading so this book doesn't take a hour to read***
Me: they're fun! I saw some Easter chicks for sale...
Bree: Where is the fun?
***Still trying to ignore question***
Me: I really wanted one. Easter means much more than that. It's all about God's son. See, Got sent Jesus down to Earth to die for everyone.
Bree: Where's the die?
Me: He had to die upon a cross to save us from our sin. But he was only dead three days and then he rose again.
Bree: (frustrated) Where's the DIE?!?
***I put the book down and turn to her***
Me: Breena, Jesus died on the cross to save us from our sin. Do you remember where Jesus lives?
Bree: Yes. With Maggie (family dog that died in January).
Me: Yes, Jesus lives in heaven. But he also lives in our hearts. He lives in Breena's heart, mommy's heart, daddy's heart-
***Bree lifts up shirt***
Bree: Yep. In my belly button.
Me: No honey, in your heart. (lift her hand up to her heart so she can feel it beating)
***Breena grabs her stomach aggressively and tries to tug & pull at her belly button***
Bree: (yelling) I can't get it open to see him Mommy!
Explaining Easter to a two year old is like trying to nail jello to a tree ;)
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