My 10 Year old just ran up to me and said,
"Mom, guess what the chickens eat."
"What?"
"My BOOGERS!"
"OK, but why don't you feed them some figs from the tree instead."
And then the real clincher
"It was a big one too."
And away he runs, hopefully not to feed boogers to my chickens
Kids

"What?"

"My BOOGERS!"



And then the real clincher
"It was a big one too."
And away he runs, hopefully not to feed boogers to my chickens

Kids