Thursday, January 28, 2010

The Hungry Chicken

I was really tired the other night, so my husband brought home a cooked chicken from the market.  I don't often buy them like this, but it must have been longer than I thought since we had a whole chicken.  (We usually have so many around the table that I get pieced chicken or at least cut it in pieces to cook it; we need more than one most times!)

Well, this cooked, whole, still together chicken was unceremoniously dumped in a bowl and was being passed around the table when my #2 son caught a glimpse of him from the bottom up.

"Whoa, mom, that chicken was really HUNGRY!"

Hungry?

"Yeah, there is NOTHING in its tummy!'

We could not stop giggling through the whole meal!