The other day Grace was playing with her Little People and told me they were going to go to church. I was in the kitchen for a while and came back to this: Grace: You missed it. They’re all in order already. Me: Where are they going? Grace: Back home, to their seats. Me: Oh, what were they doing? Grace: Getting the bite and the sip (as she mimes people receiving communion) Me: Why is that guy all alone? Grace: He’s the Jesus Me: No, Jesus lives in Heaven, not here with us. Grace: But he used to live...
