It is a scary thing when your little boy walks up to you with a squished look on his face and says, "Mom, what's this." You look and he has something with wings, shriveled, and unidentifiable. Fortunately it is as small as a penny so you don't have to worry about rabies, but why would you pick something up that makes your face squished up? Why, Why, Why? That is the question.
Reminds me of my friends daughter who was doing a scavenger hunt and was suppose to find three feathers. She came back with a dead bird, and she was very proud of herself for finding her treasure. Ug. :-) Kids...Where's the hand sanitizer?
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