We've spent a lot of time this Christmas reading a very simple version of the birth of Jesus. If you ask him who Jesus' mother was, and name a bunch of names, he'll say "no" until you get to Mary - and then he'll say "eah" (yes)... so I think he kind of gets it.
It's hard to celebrate Christmas and not remember the year that Morty was born. It was just before Christmas that Morty got to go home from the Special Care Nursery and we got to celebrate with our tiny new son.

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