“Oh, Jesus!” I heard Katie exclaim in the back of the van.
I blinked once, twice, thrice in completely shock and disbelief. I slowly inhaled and mentally tested my “nonchalant” voice and sought the right words to ask who/what/where/when/why she would talk like that.
“I see a statue of Jesus!” she continued. Yes, outdoor nativity sets are out there. Fair warning.
Billy comes up behind me while I’m on the computer.
“What does K – Y mean?” he asks.
Um. Well. Maybe I should get some more data. I turn and he’s holding a magnet off the fridge from Fort Knox.