Yesterday morning we were on our way to church at my mother-in-law's church. She'd invited us for their fall festival. We were early in the trip and surprisingly the car was pretty quiet. Then Elinore asked "Daddy, does Santa go poop?" And Keith and I were silent for a minute trying not to laugh.
A few moments later and Keith said yes, Santa poops.
And then for awhile Keith and I just laughed!