Remember that day I stole Jesus?

So there was this day I stole Jesus from my sons room mate. He has defaced its and I got upset and restored it. Then I was caught and had to confess to my son that I took the painting. I realized that this is not Jesus but an artists idea of a very white baby hand Jesus. I returned it the next day and have no idea what happened to it. His roommate moved out. Could have something to do with the crazy mom of his roommate? Who knows.