Yesterday being a wet dreary day, my two youngest (7yos & 5yod) were engaging in a bit of imaginative play with two bags of dried beans. Each bag represented a chicken, the male and his female. The conversation between these two wandered over various topics, but eventually the hen made an astonishing annoucement regarding her future offspring.
Hen: “I have a hundred and twenty eggs.
Rooster: “A hundred and twenty? How’d you do that?
Hen: “Ya mate me too long!”
I dunno people. I grew up in the city. Should I be concerned about this?
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
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The original comments have been lost, but several people who grew up or are raising their own children in the country assured me that it was perfectly normal.
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