Jesus is a Big Boy?

And you thought the potty talk was done! Tonight as I was tucking Drew into bed, he asked me where Jesus was. I told him he was with us all of the time. I told him that tonight, he was paying close attention to Drew and was healing him. He then asked where Baby Jesus was. I said that Baby Jesus grew up. "He grew up?" Drew asked. "Yep. He's not a baby any more" was my response. "Jesus is a big boy?" Drew clarified. "Yep. He's a tall person." "In big boy undies?" Drew assumed. I giggled and said, "Yeah I guess so." "He has some? Some Iron Mans?" I told him, "Yep, I bet he'd like Iron Man undies." Don't you think? Drew turned over, conversation complete. He was satisfied with Jesus' whereabouts and about his underwear.