While I was putting away all of our Christmas decor Ethnie, was of course, helping. I set down one of the little nativities and she began to play. As I started placing the pieces back into the box I noticed that one key piece was missing... baby Jesus. I looked at Ethnie and asked her where he was. She had seriously been playing with him for less than 30 seconds. I put my hand out and she promptly opens her little mouth and spits baby Jesus into my hand. What a sweet girl. Poor baby Jesus.
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