A little boy who was in kindergartnen, practiced spelling with magnetic letters on the refrigerator: cat, dog, dad, and mom had proudly been displayed for all to see.
One morning while getting ready for the day, he bounded into the room with his arms outstretched. In his hands were three magnetic letters: "G"-"O"-"D"
"Look what I spelled, Mom!" he exclaimed, a proud smile on his face.
"That's wonderful!" his mother praised him. "Now go put them on the fridge so Dad can see when he gets home tonight."
That Catholic education is certainly having an impact, I thought, happily.