Jesus Is Not A Cookie…

Last Sunday, little M and I went to Mass just the two of us.  When the time for Communion came, we walked up and I recieved the Host.  The Priest blessed a very disappointed looking Little M.  As we walked away, she looked up at me and asked “Mommy, I wanted a piece of the cookie too.”  Before I even thought about it, I said “Honey, Jesus is not a cookie.”

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