On Thanksgiving Jeremy was frying a turkey at the bottom of his grandma’s driveway. It was fairly warm outside so most of us were standing around in the garage talking while the kids ran around and played. When the guys began taking the turkey out of the fryer, Emery stood there in amazement. Then he ran up to me, eyes wide and said, “Whoa! Dat’s a big chicken!”
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It does look like a big chicken, doesn’t it? He couldn’t be any sweeter.
Dats very cute!!!!
Dat is adorable. I love when they are so full of expression in their faces.
Too cute!
Much love,
Angela