We've know for quite some time that Jack appears to have aspirations to be a priest, but we had further confirmation today at lunchtime.
He started ripping his grilled cheese into small pieces, and muttering something. We finally made out what he was saying: "This my body. It given up for me. This my blood. It given up for me."
It was adorable, until he started trying to rip apart his pickle, too.
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