What an adorable little boy! Isn't that a great age? My granddaughter, Margaret Mary McMenomy, spoke several paragraphs in a Middle Earth language that I'm not familiar with to our own Father Bill at the St. Patrick's day celebration. She then offered him a paper cupful of mushed spaghetti (she's not into corned beef-n-cabbage). He turned green, laughed, and politely declined.
WK:
Many thanks--you obviously have perfect eyesight! 
Great story, too--my wife got a kick out of it this morning. Still, your priest got better than I did. Some of the things our two eldest have handed us...
Let's just say we have two cats and a dog, and leave it at that.
Hey Dale, wonderful kid!
And your pastor is wearing a cassock and is not over 100 years old. Cool.
Thanks kindly, Tom!
Like I said, Fr.'s a good one. I think cassocks might be the only thing in his wardrobe.
Love the Cassock. Do you think you have a little priest in the making?
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