This nativity scene was set up in the park. It had a fence around it probably to keep little toddlers out of it.

Dylan asked nicely if he could go see the baby Jesus. I said no.

But he climbed under the fence anyway. See him? I should have dressed him up as a
Shepherd I guess.

Or maybe a cowboy.

The other Dylan could have been the farmer. He was feeding the horse.

Isn't this what Christmas is about? What a better way to spend our Sunday evening than with friends and learning about the first Christmas. I think he's too young to realize that I was letting him commit a
trespassing crime, right?
1 comment:
Ahhh, my little farmer. Thanks for the pics by the way, they are cute.
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