Sunday morning stuff

C4 & Q2 were snip snapping and it was irritating C39, so I took C4 out ... just to get her out of the house. We got gas. We checked to see if any hair cut places were open (Hair Cuttery opens at 9 AM on Sundays. No wait for us).

Here's the new haircut:


And then C4 said she wanted to go church. So we found St. Marks on Adelphi, we arrived 10 minutes before service started.

C4 headed straight up to the front row. So, there we sat. I answered 1,000 questions (how does the wine become blood? Is it blood now? Is it blood now? Is it blood now? Are you going to have some? Why not? Etc.) and at the end of service she had a question for the priest. About if God was made or never made. Of course, the priest answered that God was never made, God always was there, God made everything.

She wants to go next week.