Our church had it's "hanging of the greens" this past weekend. Out came the ceramic nativity set and a three year old boy and his Grandma were helping carry the wise men into the sanctuary.
"Nanny, what's their names?" Travis asks Grandma.
"They're the Magi, dear" she replies, "The three wise men."
"Hey, there, sport!" chortles another church member as Travis trots by, "Who've you got there?"
Travis replies, "They're the Mad Guys!"
This is why I love kids.



















