Our next door neighbors have a nativity scene set up in their front yard. Every time we drive home past their house, Leah starts chanting, "baby, baby, baby". She MUST go visit with Baby Jesus. She loves to give the figures hugs and kisses, and even points out to them where their noses and eyes are (in case they were wondering). She tells me, which is the mommy and daddy and (of course) the baby. She also enjoys pointing to the jewels on the wise men's outfits and head pieces.