......leads to amusing talks in the car.
We were running errands today, and we passed a place that sells those wrought-iron lighted pieces that you put in your front yard for Christmas. There was a whole lighted up nativity, and I was running through the standard questions: Who is the Baby? "Baby Jesus!" Who is the woman? "Mother Mary!" Who is the man? "Joseph!" Who are the other three guys (on camels, no less)? "COWBOYS!!!!"
Yee Haw, ya'll. Merry Christmas from Texas!