We are not vegetarians. In the interest of helping my 4 year old understand where his food comes from, I embarked this evening on the following conversation:
K: I like this meat.
A: That's pork. It comes from a pig.
K [suspicious]: Is it the pig's poop?
A: No, it's the pig's muscles.
K: I don't like a pig's muscles! I'm just going to drive away to a hotel! Or Grandma's house!
He ate the rest of the pork and then conked out before he could find his license and keys.
6 comments:
That's FUNNY!!!
That is great!!! I had a tough time when we had gone into a farm store and the kids loved the chicks and then we went to Wendy's for chicken nuggets. Luckily, they will still too little to understand or question it too much.
He is the freakin' funniest kid I ever met!
ROFL! ROFL!
Awesome. THere is a definite logic to it, I mean considering eggs etc.
Pig Poop.....ROFLOLOL!! I want him for my own. ;)
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