Mrs Rosy Jones Was Going To The Market.

Mrs Rosy Jones was going to the market in New York where she happened to meet Father Patrick…..

Father: “Hey, you are Rosy right? I got you married in New Jersey, when I was posted there”.

“Yes Father” Says Rosy.

“How is your husband and the little ones ?”

“Husband is fine but so far, no children”.

Father Patrick: “Don’t worry, child. I’m going to Rome next week. I will light a candle for you there.”

“Thank you, Father Patrick.”

After some years, Father Patrick happens to meet Rosy again.

“Hello Rosy, how’s everything? Did you have any kids?”

“Yes Father. I have three sets of twins and two singles. Total 8 kids”.

“Wow! Where is your husband?”

“Oh, he’s gone to Rome all of a sudden… Said something about the candle.”