My 11yo son singing, "I like hen butts and I cannot lie!"
"Ow! That's a freckle, not a bug."
"Oh, Tweeters!" -- how the babies are greeted every morning.
"That window isn't big enough! They need to see out while they're on the perch AND while they're eating." -- to DH while picking out a window for the coop.
"Why do you have a bowl of garbage on your counter?" -- friend to me. "It's the Tweeters' treat bowl, not garbage!" -- my reply