On Monday at lunch, Bekah was discussing how she was turning into her dad. "The apple never falls far from the tree," Alison said. I exclaimed my discomfort at the thought of being near "the tree" and Alison said maybe I'm a seed that a bird picked up and is taking to some distant land. Bekah said that must mean that the bird ate me and I'm going to get pooped out. Yeah, nice word picture, huh?
So I am presently in the metaphorical digestive tract of a bird. That actually explains a lot.
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