Chicken was in the bathroom with me as I was getting ready this morning.
Me: Hmmm....where is my contact solution....am I out? Where is it....
Chicken: What in heck!? What in heck!? What in heck!?
Me: Oh, there it is.
Chicken: Mom.... is 'what in heck' a good word??
Me: Um. No... it's not the best thing to say.
Chicken: But Mom, we say "what in heck" when we can't find fings.
Such a proud feeling as a mother to know that you've taught your child something so refined.
Oh noodles.
"Edee" and "Chicken" are nicknames for my two little rascals. The names originated from how my daughter would pronounce both her own and little brother's name when she first started talking. They've stuck. Chicken may live to regret that someday....
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