So I was attempting to explain to Chloe why exactly we do not eat baby chickens, after she asked if our roast chicken was a mommy or a baby, and then she says, "What about mango babies, how big are they?"
"What babies?" I respond.
"MANGO babies!" she says.
"Honey, mangos are fruit." I tell her.
"Well, mommy, they are animals too." says she.
"Oh really?" I say, eyebrows upraised.
"Yes, they are pink and they have looooong legs like this..." (proceeds to stand like a flamingo...)
ha haha ha ha haha ha......haha......ha......hahahaha....
They say laughter is the best kind of medicine.
true true.
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i'm still laughing...she is absolutely too much.
please tell her i miss her so much.
love, mom
hahahahahah
that's pretty good
love ya
allison
3 and a half days left!!!
But you never told her how big the mango babies are! What did you tell her when the Crocodile Hunter passed on? That he always had a place in his heart for stingrays?
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