Out of the blue tonight, Annie asked me,
"Mom, how do we make meat?"
Being the sensitive soul that I am, I replied,
"Meat is from animals. We kill them to get it."
Oops. There was a stunned silence, and I decided I'd better clarify.
"Chicken comes from real chickens. Hamburgers come from cows."
Annie: (hysterical giggling)
Yeah- apparently that was a new concept. I don't think she believes me.
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What a cute story. At least you didn't scare her.
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