Tuesday, July 29, 2008

It’s not a pig!

At the counter, just now, as I was buttering and seasoning tonight’s chicken.

Quinn: “Gross. You’re touching the pig.”
Me: “It's not a pig.”
Quinn: “Rooster. Whatever. Chicken!”
Pause...
Quinn, as I rubbed butter into the opening of the bird: “Eww. You’re touching the bum!”
Pause...
Quinn: “I hope I don’t get the bum.”

5 comments:

  1. So drole! It's amazing what kids come out with.

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  2. He's sure determined thats a pig!!

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  3. i cannot wait until i can have converstaions like this with my little man... found your blog while i was surfing. i like it...

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  4. thanks a ton for the advice. it is nice to make bloggie friends...

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  5. I hope I don't get the bum either....too funny.

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