For the third gift of infant Christmas an infant gave to me

a reburhed episode from 2014 called The Christmas Jesus and stuff. away in a manger no crib for a bed

dear Lord baby

Jesus or as our brothers to the South call you, hey Zeus.

The little Lord Jesus lay down his sweet head.

Dear Lord Baby Jesus, we also thank you for my wife's father, Chip.

We hope that you can use your baby Jesus powers to heal him

and his horrible leg.

And it smells terrible, and the dogs are always bothering with it.

Holy infant, so tender and wild. Dear tiny infant Jesus.

Hey, you know, sweetie, Jesus did grow up.

You don't always have to call him baby.

It's a bit odd and off putting to pray to a baby.

Well, I like the Christmas Jesus best and I'm saying Grace.

When you say Grace, you can say to grown up Jesus or teenage Jesus or

bearded Jesus or whoever you want.

Hark the Hell Rangers. or whoever you want. What the hell, angel sing.

Glory to the moon on through.

Your time of Jesus, your golden fleece. Your

golden fleece diapers with your tiny little fat bald up fist pawned.

There's a man, he had a beard.

Look, I like the baby version the best. Do you hear me?

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