The ribs came out tender and juicy and delicious. Each of the girls took a special joy in loosening the bones out and slurping on them. They thought it was a riot that there was an extra bowl on the table just for tossing those bones in. They kept saying over and over and over, "these ribs are so good," or "this meat is delicious", or "can we have this every night".
Then, as she was diligently pulling a chunk of meat from a bone, Beatrice turns to me and asks, "Mom, are these ribs from a person or a pig?"
I'm slightly alarmed that she would have continued to eat them either way.
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Chickie always tells me that she "LOVES EATING PIG!"
Ham is one of our favorites. LOL!
Well, not mine because I really don't like meat that much. Their's.
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