We're having a little Merchant of Venice situation in our house right now.
My daughter's been telling her Hebrew tutor that she's definitely going to marry a Christian guy. That's so she won't have to take Hebrew lessons ever again, she says. And because Christmas is awesome, and she really wants to celebrate it.
Unlike Shylock (and the tutor), I find this very amusing.
She should just be grateful that you're not getting all Barabus on her ass. (Just say no to porridge!)
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