We got trouble.
Everyday, we walk past the monastery and every day, Sophie stops just inside the front gates. At first, I thought she was eyeing up the pristine green lawn and thinking about how much fun it would be to burn some pee spots into it, but that's not it at all.
As it turns out, she thinks she's had a calling and keeps hearing god yelling "Hey Sophie!", "Hey Sophie!" I'm not sure if I should tell her that it's only the gardener yelling "ça suffit" (that's enough).
She also thinks that since she's never had sex (and likely never will), she may as well become a nun. I really don't have much of an argument for that one.
