tree picnic

Jennifer: Greta, what do we celebrate on Christmas?

Margaret: Santa – elves – presents – Christmas tree – ornaments!
J: But it’s also someone’s birthday – do you know whose?
M: Mmm . . .baby Jesus’s! [though I was almost sure she was going to say Rudolph’s, given her recent obsession.]

M: [putting a clean utensil in her mouth] Nice and syrupy!

M: I punched Linus with my foot! I stepped on his face! I stomped on his toe!