The Story of Noah

Speaking of, I broke out the children's illustrated bible the other night and read Z the story of Noah. Tonight she asked me "There's no God on Capitol Hill, right Papa?"

She wanted me to tell her a story about the ark, so I retold it where I was Noah, and I made the ark big enough to take everybody. And J found land after the flood. Then we all got off the boat and danced around. "And then we killed God", Z added excitedly.

Ummm.

I guess the whole Noah thing wasn't the best intro to YAWH.