Today on the way home from school Josh said "I think I would eat these kinds of birds... Turkey, Ostrich and Bologna."
I just started cracking up laughing thinking of a bologna bird. Then I had to explain where bologna really came from without getting too descriptive.
It gives a whole new meaning to "When pigs fly!"
Yes, I did sing this little song in my head when checking my spelling... "cause Oscar Meyer has a way with B-O-L-O-G-N-A.