I will write this weekend about Molly's first week of Kindergarten, but before I forget...I was making chicken wings for dinner tonight...in fact, the kids are eating them right now so this is a very up to the minute posting...when Finny asked me what we were going to eat.
I told her we'd have chicken wings. She got this very sad face and I prepared myself for another variation on the vegetarian debate. "Poor chickens," she said. I took a deep breath and was about to launch into my standard diatribe about the food chain when she finished her sentence: "Now them have to walk everywhere...".
She just finished her third wing. One and a half chickens will now have to walk...
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