So, Benjamin & i had our first birds and the bees chat. He was helping me cook some chicken fried rice the other day, which included an egg.
B: Where does an egg come from?
Me: A chicken
B: No, but where?
Me: Inside the chicken
B: How does it get there?
Me: Well....[mom starting to panic at how in depth this conversation with my 3 year old is going to go]...an egg inside a chicken is like when a mommy is pregnant.
B: Then it comes out its' bottom?
Me: Yes, I think so, but I don't know chickens well, so you may have to ask Papa. =)
B: Where does an egg come from?
Me: A chicken
B: No, but where?
Me: Inside the chicken
B: How does it get there?
Me: Well....[mom starting to panic at how in depth this conversation with my 3 year old is going to go]...an egg inside a chicken is like when a mommy is pregnant.
B: Then it comes out its' bottom?
Me: Yes, I think so, but I don't know chickens well, so you may have to ask Papa. =)
At least he is asking questions...be afraid if there are no questions. BE REALLY AFRAID!
ReplyDeleteTime for a trip to a farm. Or the same zoo we took his cousins to.
ReplyDeleteCute!
ReplyDeleteMiss you guys!
Mak
Greenville zoo for sure! It answered Abe's questions!
ReplyDeleteOMG that's too funny! Lol Leigh, have fun with that! Yes...ask Papa...excelent idea...
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