Babies
What Type Of Chicken Is This?
That’s the question my young man asks when he is about to eat any kind of meat. Mind you, he is 11 and has been doing this since he was a baby. I think it’s the cutest thing ever, and I so don’t want it to stop because I get a kick out of it.
When he is eating steak, he goes, “Mom, can you please cut my chicken into pieces?” When he is eating lamb, “Mom, what type of chicken is this - it’s delicious.” When it’s oxtail, “Mom, I like this chicken with the bone in the middle.” When he is eating chicken, well, it’s just chicken and it’s delicious…especially when it’s fried.
My mom got in yesterday, and she was so excited to be with her grand kids. They had so much fun, but I couldn’t keep up. I clocked out early. She gets a kick out of the whole chicken thing too. The last time she visited us, I remember asking her, “Mom, is Sidney ever going to get it? Will he ever be able to tell them apart - chicken and beef?” She was on the floor dying with laughter.
Seriously, you have to witness it. It’s so innocent and he keeps a straight face too. Bear in mind, we have corrected him numerous times, but what the heck? It’s funny! He is super cute!!!
Apologies to the vegetarians.
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LMAO…..so funny. I feel like I’m rigth there at the dinner table with y’all! He’ll get it eventually, and you’re right not to worry, these are the things that little boys are made of.
LOL! Still laughing thinking about it too.
Was re-reading and I think this is my favourite blog ever!