Paige (during prayer for dinner): "And thank you for the noodles and apples and chicken."
A short time later I ask her how she likes her chicken.
Paige: "It's YUMMY!!! I love it!! I always love chicken!"
Good, I think, because I didn't feed you chicken to night. I fed you mild Italian sausage. Someday, I hope you will forgive us for calling all meat 'chicken', but if we do, you eat it. I hope that your taste buds know the difference someday too.
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