My little niece, Kelly, went with a neighbor girl to church for First Communion practice. The pastor had the children cup their hands and when he gave them the "Host," in this case, a piece of bread, he said, "God be with you."

Apparently, this made quite an impression on my niece. She went home and told her mother to cup her hands and bend down. Kelly took a piece of bread from her sandwich, placed it in her mother's hands and whispered, in her most angelic voice, "God will get you."