A Sunday Morning Story

1. Our new fridge was delivered first thing this morning, however, we discovered they sent the wrong fridge. It's a third smaller than our old fridge, so most our food doesn't fit inside.

2. Because most our food doesn't fit inside the fridge, Fyo used it as building blocks on the kitchen table.

3. On a side note, Fyo found the Moses action figure. He deduced rather quickly that Moses is like  Jesus and that Jesus and Moses could be friends. (Let's be honest, in a facebook world, Moses and Jesus would be friends. The fact that they lived hundreds of years apart from each other and figured prominently in two different books is besides the point.)

4. Jesus and Moses used our food as a pretend mountain for this morning's sermon. Husband tried to explain that Jesus was busy in a church in Texas, while Moses was hanging out in Williamsburg, but Fyo thought they played nicely together despite all this. Until Moses smote Jesus and kicked him off the mountain.  (Didn't quite know what to do on this one. Moses is Moses, but we have a very clear No Smiting rule in our house.)

5. Thankfully, it's cold enough outside that our uninsulated pantry is working as our back up fridge, and Jesus and Moses are napping during Fyo's self declared resting time. Happy endings abound.