Here's what happens when a kid has a talk with God, as the divine Stevie Wonder once put it

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In his new column, award-winning goofball Shea Serrano, whose recent exploits include Bun B's Rapper Coloring and Activity Book, writes about his life and times.

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Image at flick/Waiting For The World. Illustration by Shea

Monday evening after school, word began floating around that another blast was heading our way, that it was likely to handicap everything and everyone again. So we waited for an announcement from the school district that they were going to close again, and we did so fully expecting to have to wait until 5 a.m. the morning of to finally hear, which is how it happened on Friday.

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At dinnertime, I asked Bay, one of my twin sons, if he wanted to miss school again. He was like, "UM, FUCK, YEAH, I DO, DADDY."

So I said, "You're cool with God, right?"

He said, "Yes, I am very cool with God." Since the very first day that Wife took our kids to church, Bay has seemed more instinctively in tune with religion than basically anyone I've ever met.

I said, "Okay, good. Me, too. So why don't you call your homie God tonight when you go to sleep and ask him to shut things down?" He said, "Sure, Daddy," and he said it like he knew he could. I smiled.

At exactly 9:37 p.m., one hour and 37 minutes after we'd sent the boys off to bed, the phone rang. I picked it up. It was an automated message from the school district letting me know that schools were closed the next day and blah blah blah. I quietly celebrated by doing Ginuwine body rolls in the front room while Wife sat on the couch looking at me. And then there was creepiness.

I heard teeny-tiny footsteps coming down the stairs. This was maybe one minute after I got off the phone (that he couldn't possibly have heard ring because it was on vibrate). It was Bay. "Daddy," he said. "I called God. He said he'll make sure we don't have school."

WHAT THE FUCK, BRO??? WHAT EVEN???

I can tell by the fact that you are still reading this that your eyes did not explode out of your skull, which means you're not as blown away by this as you should be. But, I mean, how do you explain it? It was a true life miracle.

Bay asked if, since there was no school, they could come back downstairs and stay up for a little bit and watch TV, and I said yes, because fuck you if you think I'm going to pickle God's favorite six-year-old. We ended up watching videos on YouTube because we always end up watching videos on YouTube. Here's what they picked:

"Happy," Pharrell

The boys have liked a lot of songs, but this is maybe the best that they've ever chosen (second place: when they were three and ended up falling for SPM's "Screens Falling," mostly because they thought the chorus was "cheeeeeeeeeese falllllllling from the sky").


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