Artist on the Way!

"Jake!" called his mother.
"Yes?"
"Please set the table!"
"Okay!"
Jake set down his pencil and pad.  He ran down the stairs, took the forks and spoons and set them neatly on the table.  He took the table cloth and spread it on the table.  Jake sat nicely at the table, waiting for the others.  After the prayer, Jake saw that he should set the milk on the table.  He got up quietly and put on the milks.
Suddenly the phone rang.  "Brrrrrring!"
"May I get it, Father?" Jake asked.
"Yes."
"Is this Jacob Moseart?" asked the President.  Jake nearly fainted.
"Y..y..yes, sir."
"You have won the grand prize for art.  Come to the White House on fifth."  Thud!
Father immediately stood.
"Jake?"
No answer.
"Jake?"
No answer, again.
"Jake!"
The house shook.
Father ran into the room.  He shook Jake.
"Yes, Father?" Jake woke from the faintness.
"Why did you faint?" His father asked.
"The President asked me to go the White House on the fifth."
"Oh, wow!"

Parents ask kids
1.  Are you honest and obedient like Jake?
2.  Are you an artist?
3.  Do you obey your parents?