My son's chosen method of destruction in the mornings is to randomly pull books off shelves until he finds one of interest. This morning he found The Christmas Story. I know this because when I walked into my daughter's bedroom she shouted, "Daddy! Brendan found Jesus!"
"Jesus?" said my 3yr old, "I love Jesus!" "Me too," I said, with that level of sarcasm that 3yr olds don't quite grasp yet. "You are so not getting into Heaven," said my wife.[BlogEntry] Their Grandmother Will Be So Proud
November 15th, 2007 | Family