Every night we begin our family prayer time with each of us blessing everyone else with holy water. Isabella frequently gets excited and wants to touch everyone’s forehead multiple times. Tonight as we were saying prayers I looked up to see her sprinkling water from her sippy cup into her hand and reaching out towards Dom’s forehead.
“The water in your sippy cup is not holy water,” I told her.
I know there’s a book called Please Don’t Drink the Holy Water, I guess this is related.