Christmas came and went, no miricle happen. My daughter felled off her tri-cycle twice, the boy gazed into the spinning top of a shinning toy. Life is starting to fell a little less lively these days and more rehearse. Even my Crazy Job is starting to fall into a routine. I had a small discussion with my baby cousin about religion. I said I can not trust the church, because I don't trust the mean who run them. She asked how will I teach my child the bible, I responded. " we will read it together."