Mom, is your body broken?

Jackson and i have been going to church on Sundays and then sunday school. This weekend we had communion...no big deal. Go up, receive our bread and wine and blessings and sit down. We sit down and jackson wispers.. MOM.. did you eat your bread? Yep... (Here is where he usually says.. I'm HUNGRY.. can I have some bread too) Mom.. oh no... is your body BROKEN? WHAT?? IS your body broken.. the bread broked your body. ME... LAUGHING!! Nope... my body is ok. BUT MOM.. it is SHEAD for you. hehe.. he listens to EVERYTHING even when you think he is not. He was sooo worried!