on Thursday night right before bed, the kids were asking questions about Jesus and what easter meant and sin and all the things. my 6 yr old was in tears because he was sad that Jesus died. I had to convince him that Jesus is still alive and with us, it took a few minutes, but he was able to calmly go to sleep. Those are the moment I will cherish and why I am a M.O.M (Minister of Munchkins) along other things, lol!!