My baby, Miles, is an angel, and I can prove it.
Miles has been cast as an "angel with wings" in the church Christmas pageant. Along with three other angels, she will approach the front of the stage and say, with hands folded, "We have a prayer for the baby Jesus. Now I lay me down to sleep. I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take."
Precious. And don't even try to argue with me about that. Don't even!