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Originally Posted by StewiesMom I have one.
When I made the sacrament of my first reconciliation (confession) in second grade, I went into the confessional and sat behind the screen and LIED to the priest about some sin I committed. I told him that I pushed my brother off of our bunk beds. We never even HAD bunk beds. LMAO! I dont think I have ever told anyone that 
My penance? 10 hail mary's, 10 our fathers and 5 glory be's. I didnt do those either. |
You only made up ONE ? Geez...we had to go to confession every week...I'd sit there with my sisters thinking up things to say to the priest...how evil could we have been at 8 years old? (Of course...there WERE weeks when we didn't have to think very hard....like the time we gathered all the live Cicadaes we could find (and there was a LOT of kids in our family) during that plague that hit the midwest and stuffed them down the door mailbox on a next door lady we hated...)
No penance?
You were one brave kid...not me...I preferred bruised knees from those wooden kneelers....
Francie