|Keri was sooo embarassed that I made her stand in front of this display...|
she really doesn't like him, but it was a great photo op:-)
One of my favourite things about my family are the coversations that randomly arise.
Take tonight, for instance. We all sat down for dinner together, which hasn't been happening so much lately. One of the things my kids love about the Christmas season is the egg nog, or egganogga, as Hope would say.
My 12 year old, being the thinker she is, asks the question "how do you say nog in french"?
My hubby responded, its on the carton. So, Keri looks and says "lait de la poule" and then says "but chickens don't have milk". This is where I threw in, with a straight face, that chickens have breasts, so obviously they would have milk.
The kids nearly killed themselves laughing. Keri next says, through bursts of laughter, "can you picture a chicken being milked?" And she just couldn't stop laughing.
At some point during the conversation Keri also reminded us that chickens don't really have balls...which is another blog in itself.
I know this post shows you how amazing we are as parents...and this is the upcoming generation.