it's potato jesus!
the children went to sunday school and came back with
their own baby jesus child,
fashioned out of a potato.
it was great!
they loved and hugged and cradled their baby,
they made beds for the little jesus
and tucked him in for the night.
it was so tender.
but now E has the grater out
and he has the idea that we should
peel and shred our baby jesus...
... and make him into potato latkes.
3 comments:
E could poke all of baby Jesus' eyes out with a pencil first. Get it... eyes... it's a potato joke.
Nothing says "Merry Christmas" than a Jesus grown in the dirt of Idaho.
You should sell it on Ebay.
The resemblance is stunning.
Next time I see E I'll show him how he can make an Anakin Private Parts doll out of a banana and two grapes.
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