So, I'm sitting and reading while Three is playing Olympic Winter games on Wii. Correction: I'm playing too. In fact, I won ice hockey only looking up once, and shaking my hand around every once in a while. Talent, I know.
After a few games, he climbed into my lap and turned over the book I was reading to look at the cover:
He then looks up at me with a bright smile and shining eyes and says quietly, "It's Jesus!"
The kid might as well have just seen Santa.
Apparently, long robe=Jesus, even if the face is a skeleton.
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