We went to Mass today at a different parish, prompting the following bedtime conversation with Andrew:
Him: I saw Father Bill today.
Me: Yes, you saw Father Bill.
Him: I like Father Bill.
Me: Yeah, you like Father Bill?
Him: Yeah, he didn't bite anyone. He just kept on singing. Like this...mmmm..mm...mmm....mmmm...mmm (musical humming continues...)
Him: I saw Father Bill today.
Me: Yes, you saw Father Bill.
Him: I like Father Bill.
Me: Yeah, you like Father Bill?
Him: Yeah, he didn't bite anyone. He just kept on singing. Like this...mmmm..mm...mmm....mmmm...mmm (musical humming continues...)
