We had the kids re-tell the Christmas story tonight before bed. The version they gave us was somewhat mangled…
We were informed that “Maryann” heard she was going to have a baby. She was engaged to marry “Joe.”
“Just call me Joe.” (Name that movie.)
Later, the wisemen brought the baby Jesus gifts of gold, frankincense, a copper pail (???), and Murff. And ruined my ability to call it “myrrh” ever again, amen.
And with that, the Vitafam wishes you all a very Merry Christmas.
Glory to Him who sent Christmas once and has promised to send Christmas again. Looking forward to that day…