In car, driving past church with statue out front.
Winton: "Look! It's Jesus."
Clara: [not looking] "No, it's not."
Winton: "Yes it is. Look at his hands. That's Jesus."
Clara: [still not looking] "No. Mummy. Tell him it's not."
Me: [trying to change lanes] "Uhmmmm"
Clara: "Jesus is in a book we have at school. He's a baby. And then in the next chapter there's a man who comes and eats all the babies and everyone cries."