Little Brother (age 3) saw a statue of Mary on the shelf near the stairs.
"Mary's cool, Mom," he informed me. "Her's at church."
I told him he was right, and asked if he knew whose Mommy Mary is.
"FATHER'S!" he confidently replied.
As I reminded him that Mary is "baby Jesus's Mommy," I couldn't help thinking he was onto something. She is Father's, and all of ours as well.