My baby says the darnedest things. Every time we pass the giant baptist church in our community this following conversation ensues:
Sierra: Where's Santa? Where's Santa?
Me: I don't know Sierra, does he live in the North Pole?
Sierra: With Jesus!
Me: With Jesus? Jesus lives in Heaven.
Sierra: Santa with Jesus in Heaven!
So for all of you that didn't know, Santa and Jesus are together in heaven.
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that's a relief.
i always worried that Santa was a pedo!
"man in a red suit bouncing children up and down and up and down on his lap"
you and the church lady
p.s. TWO WEEKS
p.p.s. YOU DIDNT TELL ME YOUR FRIKKING DAUGHTER WAS IN THE CAR TOO!
In our house, the Easter Bunny went on vacation with Santa on a boat at the beach. I love how easily they accept those kind of answers.
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