Cranky

At some point during December, Griffin's class must have done a clay model of a manger with baby Jesus in it. About a week ago, I was digging through Griffin's backpack and there at the bottom was a clay manger, plastic naked baby Jesus, and a little scrap of blanket all inside a ziplock bag. Griffin has been playing with this for the past few days. One time he was changing baby Jesus' diaper and putting him back to bed. Last night was a classic comment. He looked up at me and said, "Mom, I think baby Jesus is cranky".