a living nativity

In case you couldn’t tell, that is the angel appearing to Mary, and her looking dutifully surprised. Her expression is just priceless, especially when you consider she held her mouth like that for a good sixty seconds while the speaker told the story of this scene. Then it was rinse and repeat for the next group that walked through.

It was really cold too. I think Mary did an outstanding job.

Afterward we warmed up inside and ate cookies and “hot” chocolate. Jackson spazzed out, like the lukewarm cocoa scalded the roof of his mouth. Jonathan poured his down the front of his jacket, all the way to his khakis.

Day in the life.