At dinner the other night G announced: "I wish we could eat macaroni and cheese for dinner every night until we get to Heaven!" (We were not even eating macaroni and cheese. It was leftover night which may have inspired the thought).
M asked her, "What will we eat for dinner in Heaven?"
She responded, "Bread. Jesus' body."
Confessions of a Catholic Mom and Philosopher's Wife
Love her! :D
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