She was never gonna be the same so she she'd yell out, “Get down on me, Jesus”, thinkin’ He would for sure get all up in arms bout her request. She never believed He would be a forgiving man but He was. Every time she said it He would turn His cheek the other way, or to His Father, making sure there wasn’t some thing He was suppose to do in order to keep His little baby child in line, but He never saw the big man give a signal so He always let her slide. He loved that kid. “Get down on me Jesus!” What a funny thing for her to say.