We were delivering cookies to all of the neighbors a week ago and at every house we went to my son said,
I told him that he should be saying, Merry Christmas, so then he would smile and say Merry Christmas, but as soon as we got to the next house it was
Happy Birthday all over again.
He said it with as much enthusiasm as Frosty the Snowman did when they put that magic hat on him. I mean, Miles is after all only 2 (going on 3). We’ve been reading the Christmas Story every night before we go to bed this week and it dawned on me it’s Jesus’ birthday so my son was right all along. Happy Birthday Jesus
This morning when I got up, I said Merry Christmas Eve to my husband and he smiled at me and said,
Merry Christmas from the Bishop Family and We wish Jesus a very Happy Birthday!