Heaven, hell, and Santa Claus

The boys were in the kitchen eating their snack after dinner and I was in the other room listening in...here is what I heard:

(Aiden says something about Christmas I didn’t hear)

Cason: No, Christmas is about Jesus being born and how we’re all happy about that.

(More conversation I don’t hear about who watches over us)

Aiden: No, angels watch down on us

Cason: Yeah, (in a “duh” voice)…God’s angels… and if you’re bad you go to that dungeon place that God locks you up in.

Aiden: No..I don’t think that is what it’s called

Cason: Yeah, it’s a dark dungeon I’m sure

Aiden: Ok, and if your good you go to heaven with God…where it’s happy

Cason: Aiden, does that say tootsie pop?

Both: Start singing “Santa Claus is Coming to Town”

Oh to be in the mind of a child!  LOL

For Naughty or Nice

Last night at dinner Teddy and I were bantering back and forth and teasing one another.  Cason said, "Mom, Dad is being pretty naughty...maybe you should just break up with him."
Teddy: "What did you say?"
Cason: "You're pretty naughy, dad...mom should just break up with you."
Me: "Cason, when you marry someone you make a promise to God that you'll stay with them forever...even when they are naughty.  That means even if Dad is naughty, I can't break up with him."
Teddy: "Oh, gee...thanks!"