While driving through Amish country with my mother over the weekend, the princess keeps pointing to cows and horses and all sorts of things. My mom sees a bunch of chickens and states how cool it would be to have a chicken or two at the house. (Yeah, I don't know either...)
Granny: Chloe, wouldn't it be great if we could have our own chickens??
Chloe: Yes. Then we could cook them!
I'm not sure that's what my mother had in mind...
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