Let me tell you about Mike. He’s a 3 year old boy trapped in a 3 year old boy’s body. He calls a spade a spade and sometimes calls a overgrown zucchini a whale.
He usually doesn’t like going to Mass… the whole premise of sitting still and quietly for an hour doesn’t sit well with his 3 year old boyness.
So when he said this, we knew he really didn’t want to go to bed… or maybe our holiness is rubbing off on him?