My Dad made this wooden nativity puzzle when I was young, and I remember playing with it every Christmas. After my sisters and I moved out of the house and had children of our own (well, we’re still waiting (and waiting, and waiting…) for Shannon to decide that kids would make her life complete), Dad made copies for the grandchildren. It brings me great joy to see my boys playing with this nativity. Luke is an expert at putting the puzzle together.
