anyhoo, I was letting Poppy stay up an extra couple of minutes so I could see how this place was going to cook up some wings. Who doesn't love a good wing right?
They did their thing and piled them on to the plate and did a close up...
Poppy "Mommy...those chicken?
Me "Uh huh, they are called chicken wings" (drool drool, I am on a diet you know!)
Poppy "Mommy...we need those"
Me "Yes... Yes we do..."
This story has no moral of the story, I totally agree with her.