Felicity and I were at the back of church Saturday evening (our usual post, besides the cry room). The gifts were still waiting to be carried forward, so the unconsecrated hosts (for communion) were in full view for a toddler's vantage point. Felicity was just looking at them and repeating the same words over and over. I finally realized what she was saying...
Her word for most foods is 'apple'. At that moment she was saying, "Jesus apple."
Apparently, despite all the wiggling, babbling, walking/running around during church, something is sinking in. No one will ever convince me that it's better to leave little ones at home.
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