Saved!

Marlee got a dollhouse--complete with furniture and dolls--from Santa. We had been talking and reading about the Christmas story, and she decided to name the baby doll Jesus (it's a girl). Here's a conversation that took place last week:

MJ: Mommy, where's Jesus? I can't find her.
Me: I don't know, Marlee. It's not my toy. It's your responsibility.

a few minutes later, she yells from another room...

Mommy, I found Jesus!