My parents have neighbors that always have a huge display of lights on top of their house. Evan remembers it from last year and all this week he has been asking when the lights will be on...I assured him that the light display would begin on Thanksgiving night. When the lights of Santa, the Christmas Train and some angels came on Thanksgiving night, the boys were ecstatic! Their eyes were like saucers. Carter literally kept returning to the sliding door to sneak peaks every couple of minutes.
But after a moment of enjoyment, Evan looked at me and said "Where is Jesus? Shouldn't He be up there instead of Santa Clause?"
That's my boy!