From Joel: "I'm gonna marry Mommy when I grow up." To which Lydia responded, "You can't do that, she's already married!"
From Lydia (upon discovering that one of our hens was really a rooster): "Oh good! We'll have to have a wedding."
"How come?" Daddy asked.
"Because. The rooster and the hen need to get married so that they can have baby chicks!"
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