On the way home from church today:
"Mommy, sometimes people die, and Jesus says, 'No! Stop doing that right now!' And I like butterflies. And Jesus likes chicken and rice. And Jesus doesn't want us to run in the road, but there's no cars. But sometimes there's cars. And Jesus doesn't want us to fight."
Sounds like she's learning something in nursery. But who taught her that Jesus likes chicken and rice? From the mouth of babes, I guess.