sort of like knit with love, but with 3 kids, snot is more accurate
Mom and I always called those bird conventions and would make up what they were talking about using Robert's Rules of Order and laugh and laugh. Yeah, we're weird.
I HATE BIRDS TOO! That picture freaks me out. My in-laws took my daughter to the Kellogg Bird Sanctuary when she was little because they new I would never willingly take her. Actually, I did end up there on a field trip with her class. These big-assed turkey's followed ME. Then J, a really big classmate of hers (not fat, big. He is going to play football for State next year), and I were surrounded by the turkeys. I could lift J but Larry was too big even in second grade. I just gathered them and we ran. I can't wait for Thanksgiving.
Yes, this was no hysterical bird convention, it was a field of terror.Our whole yard was black. It was too frightening to get a good photo...
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