Sunday, December 19, 2010

this child


…told me this afternoon that I was ‘the butcher!’  I was slicing chicken for dinner tonight (teriyaki) and out he comes with that question.  Oy!  Where does he come up with this stuff??  I love the creativity.  :)  First he wants to know why the chicken has no head and how it died, now he assumes I’m the butcher.    What a kid.  :)  Must be time for another visit to Tim’s farm…

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