. . . and shepherd.  Ah, that boy!  He attacked our Nativity, and we had some casualties.  The wiseman was first, and while I was finding all of his pieces, Derek went after the shepherd.  I am pretty sure the pieces were accessible because Lily had been playing with them, and the boy took advantage of the situation right away.   

As I was pulling shepherd pieces out of his mouth, I made a mental note to move all the figures back, just in case.  (What gets me most is the silly grin he gives me every time he causes trouble of some sort.  How do you stay strong??)