Daniel asked me the other day what bones look like. I told him to remember the last time he was eating fried chicken and he got to the hard part that you throw away, thats the bones. He sat and thought about it for a little while and then said “But some Chickens don’t look like food”. I guess he is right, when I see a live chicken running around the yard it certainly doesn’t look like food to me. Its amazing what kids come up with.
The kids are out of school for the rest of the week for fall vacation (wish I got fall vacation) so I should have lots of time seeing what amazing things the kids come up with, I just hope they dont break anything else.
October 14th, 2008 at 2:01 pm
One of my most traumatic memories was when we were inviting a chicken in for dinner and my dad couldn’t find the axe. He grabbed it by the head and spun it until the head separated from the body. You can imagine the rest. Still freaks me out. Chickens do not look like food.