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January 27, 2012

Conversations from my Dinner Table

I made chicken for dinner last night.
Baby Monkey:  What animal does chicken come from?
Me:  Um…a chicken.
Baby Monkey:  Yeah, but what animal does chicken come from.
Me:  Sweetie, it comes from a chicken.
Baby Monkey:  So, is chicken from a pig?
Me:  No, honey.  Chicken is from a chicken.  Like, bock-bock-bock-bock chicken.
Baby Monkey:  So, pigs eat chicken?
Me:  No.  No they don’t.
Baby Monkey:  Do we eat chicken?
Me:  Yes!
Baby Monkey:  Maybe you could make chicken for dinner some night.

8 Comments »

  1. BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA !

    Comment by Heather — January 27, 2012 @ 8:23 am | Reply

    • I know, right? 🙂

      Comment by abozza — January 27, 2012 @ 12:31 pm | Reply

  2. Hahahahaha – you poor thing. How many times have you had this convo?

    Comment by Libby — January 27, 2012 @ 12:17 pm | Reply

  3. More times than I can count! 🙂

    Comment by abozza — January 27, 2012 @ 12:31 pm | Reply

  4. great capture of dialogue. just perfect.

    Comment by Mary Ann Reilly (@MaryAnnReilly) — January 27, 2012 @ 8:19 pm | Reply

  5. hahahah!! Absolutely love it! K

    Comment by laura emily — January 27, 2012 @ 11:32 pm | Reply

  6. Oh. My. Gosh. This is priceless!

    Comment by miq — January 29, 2012 @ 8:41 pm | Reply

    • Thank you! He’s something else, my Baby Monkey! 🙂

      Comment by abozza — January 29, 2012 @ 10:13 pm | Reply


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