I did a double take when I glanced at the nativity music box on our mantle. Something didn’t look right.

It has become known as the mystery of the wise man. No one knows just how he lost his head, but due to some violent altercation, he came to an unfortunate end. As the music played Silent Night, I couldn’t help but sense the irony.

Thankfully, we have resourceful children, and the nativity scene has been restored. Sort of.

Alright, who let the purple guy in the stable?