We live in a farm with stables and a great big old open fire. I was listening in to a bedtime chatter between DS2 (2.9 yrs) talking to his older brother, (4 yrs)about Christmas and such:
Little Son: "Is Jesus born at Christmastime?"
Big Son: "Yep"
Little Son: " Father Christmas comes at Christmastime?"
Big Son: "Yep"
Little Son: "Does he bring Baby Jesus down the chimney with him?"
Big Son: " Yep"
Little Son: "Why does he do that?"
Big Son: " Because our fire is nice and warm and if Father Christmas left him out in our stables he'd get so cold he would die and that's not until Easter..."
I'd say I'm sort of getting the Christmas story over!!