Everyone was seated around the table as the food was being served. When a little boy received his plate, he started eating.

“Honey, wait until we say our prayer,” his mother reminded him.

“I don’t have to,” the boy replied.

“Of course you do,” his mother insisted, “we say a prayer before eating at our house.”

“That’s at our house,” the boy explained, “but this is Grandma’s house and she knows how to cook!”