What?
I was getting ready to cut into the plastic wrap that seals up the turkey.
YaYa: (extremely excited, jumping up and down) Does that turkey have a head in there?
Me: Uhm. No. They took the head off before they wrapped it up.
YaYa: Oh rats.
Me: Why?
YaYa: Well, I really wanted to use it for something.
Me: What would you use a raw turkey head for?
YaYa: Well, I thought we could dry it over the fireplace and then when it's all shriveled up I could make a doll with it.
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One Comment
Gramma Robbie
Oh I do love my grandchildren. They are sooo inventive. I hope that turkey tastes great, and the rasberry salad is wonderful.