Who Is That?

If you ask my son, "What does Santa say?" he will respond with, "Ho, ho."

It's absolutely precious. And so, I point out Santa everywhere we go. Well, one place that Santa resides is on my stocking.

Yes, there is Santa, all cross-stitched with love by my sweet momma, and hanging on my mantle.

Well yesterday, I asked my son, "Who is that?"

He thought about it; he carefully studied the face.

And then, I saw the light bulb come on, like Oh, I know who that is!

He looked up at me, with a big grin on his face, and declared loudly, "JEEESUS!!"

Before I even had time to erupt into hysterical laughter, he reiterated his point. "JEEEESUS!"

Hm. I don't know about you, but I just don't see the resemblance. :) Oh the sweet, precious things that our children do that melt our hearts and keep us laughing when we need it most!