I was prepping 2 chickens for roasting this afternoon. Logan was in his typical spot--standing on a chair on the other side of the counter--watching and asking questions. After looking at the chickens for a minute, he says to me:
"Mom, how did the chickens die? And where are their heads?"
6 children. 20+ years of parenting. Another first. Sometimes I'm blown away by the things that go through this child's mind. He's a FAR deeper thinker than his siblings, that's for sure.
Plus, it's good for a smile.
That's hilarious!
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