Logan all loving on baby Jesus. Kristi would be so proud!

We were at Hy-Vee this after noon and Logan loves to give money to the bell ringers. Fine, it's sweet. One lady on our way in this morning said to him sweetly, "Happy holiday's!" I thought nothing of it he pulled my arm back and said REALLY loud, "We say Merry or Happy Christmas in our home, lady! Christmas is about celebrating baby Jesus’ birthday, I just get to keep his presents. How can you miss it, his name is in the word, duh!" Well, alrighty then, little less Bill O'Reilly for him before bed! I am actually proud he stood up for saying Merry Christmas. On the way our we avoided the door we came in and he again gave a bit more change to an older lady who said God Bless you child. He walked away happy. Maybe bringing him to that church for Kristi's kiddos baptism back in the day did effect him. I was still floored when not even two he looked at pointed out Jesus on the wall, and the next statue was Mary he knew who she was too. Only to be ruined when during the ceremony he goes looking into the confessional rooms and yells really loud, "Look Mom, a potty!" Kids! Thank God (pardon the pun) it was not my church.