So we go to the grocery store and get some groceries to make a variation of meals.
And I come home and put them away and set some chicken out to thaw and get some potatoes out that I boiled last night and start fixing supper.
I decided on chicken wrapped in bacon and topped with colby/jack cheese and my hot crash potatoes with a salad.
Baby boy loves salad.
And then he picks up a piece of chicken and starts acting like it's walking across the table and he tells it, "Awww, you're a cute little chicken! I'm sorry they cut your wings off and killded you."
And then he eats it.
And I was done with my chicken.
Ashley is a thirty-something wife and mother of two boys. She enjoys spending time with her family, as well as reading and decorating their home. Her blogging adventures began in 2006 as a single mother and have carried on through marriage and a new life with a husband, a ten-year-old, and an infant.