On Christmas Eve morning my brother, sister-in-law, nephew, my parents, and I were all at my parents house. We were all sitting in the family room talking and my dad had a nice fire going. My nephew kept looking at the fire and pretty soon he's standing at the edge of the bricks blowing on it. My brother told him to stay away because it's hot and he didn't need to blow on it to get it going because it was already burning. My nephew replied that he was trying to blow it out because if there was a fire in the fireplace it would burn santa's booty. Everyone was hysterical and I'm still laughing as I type this. Kids are just so priceless.
