Noah spent the greater part of a day dressed as a chicken. He wore it to the store, he wore it for lunch, and naturally he felt he should wear it to check for eggs in the chicken coop. He was delighted to find that there were in fact eggs. He brought them in, demonstrated how chickens "poop out their eggs" and when I reminded him to be careful because eggs are delicate, her responded,"I know Mommy. I'm a chicken. What'd you 'spect?"
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