Our garden is quite happy and productive these days, and the kids usually pick things to eat from it on a daily basis. Yesterday, though, I guess Sim decided he wanted some extra protein. He came out of Quiet Time and told me: “I chomped up a fly.”
Me: What?
Sim: I chomped up a fly.
Me: [Not quite believing it, since flies are pretty fast] Um, Sim, flies are not for eating.
Sim: [Looking sad] But it was dead.
Me: [Still not sure whether to believe, but coming much closer to it] Okay, but please don’t chomp any more flies.
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