Thursday, March 25, 2010

A different kind of chicken...


Tonight, Todd and I took Isabella out for Chinese food (Elisabeth opted to stay home and some Bella-free time). On the placemats were pictures of animals and the different years they represented. We were laughing because I was born in the Year of the Cock. I knew, as soon as it was out of my mouth, that I should have said rooster. Here are Bella's replies:

"What's a cock?"
"Who's a cock?"
"Why were you born in the cock?"
"Where's the picture of the cock?"
"I want to see the cock."
"Oh, I see another picture of the cock!!!!"

Lucky for us, she brought the placemat home to show Elisabeth.

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