And now, I'm blogging!
About that chicken. When K and I were coming home from the dentist - I saw a chicken truck traveling our route home. I wondered aloud, "maybe a chicken will fall off the truck" - since my husband has told me that it does indeed happen. I never expected to come up on a chicken in the road, but I did.
You can imagine what I did. I
K was screeching at this point, "I can't believe you're putting that thing in the car - I'll drive if you want to hold him". haha! poor thing. Not only did she have to go to the dentist today, AND pick up a chicken - but it's her birthday - and the 16th at that! Happy Birthday Special K!
I wanted to call him Foghorn Leghorn but husband wants to call him RoadRash. Either one works.
|He really did fall off the truck. Poor guy.|
About that book - I highly recommend it - touched by Autism or not. I had a lump in my throat by page 6 and couldn't put it down. Disclaimer: if you can't handle a few cuss words - don't pick it up. It is, afterall, written by Jenny McCarthy, people.