Fruit Inspection

Tiny Turkey Talk

tiny talk

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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