On Sunday as MI dipped her hand into the holy water font she turns to me and asks whether they (the water) are Jesus's kisses.
Gee. I thought that was one of the cutest things in the world. Better than when her two sisters down my supply of holy water like it was some sort of fantastic potable. Not sure how the Church rules on drinking holy water.
That's it. I have nothing else.
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