or Romans 3:23 to 25.
I' m sick of watching this television stuff.
- Oh, Joe.
- Come on.

What are you doing?
You know who makes it?
All the kids who couldn' t get along here.

They go to California and make television.
I didn' t like them when they were here
and I don' t like them out there.

Television. If you don' t buy one yourself,
the kids go someplace else and watch.

Give the kids a break. It' s Christmas.
He hasn' t changed in years.
And he never will.
Aunt Ruth?
Can we use Timmy for the Nativity play?
We need him to play baby Jesus.

Timmy is only six months old.
Stand still.
What are you doing?
Your dad and I aren' t too sure...
that you and Kristen
should go on the convention tomorrow.

No crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus
Lay down His sweet head
The stars in the sky
Looked down where He lay
The little Lord Jesus
Asleep in the hay
The cattle are lowing
The poor baby wakes
But I was a good turkey this year.
Please, don' t eat me.
Don' t eat me.
Uncle Casey and Aunt Sue are here.
Let' s eat.
Now we' ll say grace.