Good Friday

Good Friday always evokes memories of childhood. Stewdog was the 3rd boy, followed by one girl. We were under orders of The Mom to be quiet between 12 and 3. "If Jesus could hang on the cross for 3 hours, you can be quiet for 3 hours." Of course, after 5 minutes, one sibling would look at another and snicker, the first would point and say "He talked", to which #2 would respond "No I didn't" to which #1 would say, "Well you did now", at which point The Mom would scream "SHUT UP, ALL OF YOU", and we would all point at her and say "Mom Talked".