I almost feel like one of those Catholic Mom blogers (ahem!)

On Sunday when we were in Kane, after Mass Myles and I stuck around and talked to Father Phil for a few minutes. Myles loves Father Phil, to the point that when I think we are going to see him outside of my mother's church, like at a ballgame a few months back, he started to chant excitedly, "Father Phil. Father Phil, Father Phil....Daddy Phil?"
So there we were, talking to Father, Myles admiring his green and gold vestments. Suddenly Myles looks up to the enormous crucifix that hangs above the altar (you can see the bottom of it at the top center of this picture), points to the Corpus and tells Father, "That's Jesus."
Yup, totally unprompted, out-of-the-blue, making sure Father knows Myles knows what is up in this place.
I totally felt like one of those real Catholic Mom bloggers, you know, the ones that I measure my unsuccesses by....