One Sunday my parents took my nephew along to church with them. He was pretty young at that time. I'm thinking maybe 3-4 years old. During the pastor's sermon there was a pause and it was at this exact moment that my nephew recognized the person in the mural directly behind the pastor and exclaimed in a loud, clear voice while pointing... "Jesus Christ!"... much to the amusement of the congregation. My mother was industrial-grade embarrassed.
