It Was Fun While It Lasted
Chicken Noodle’s obsession with death continues. Here are some of the latest utterances from my five-year-old Mistress of Doom. On the couch, cuddling Chicken Noodle: Mom, I don’t want to grow up. Me: I know, baby. But you know what’s the best part? CN: I am going to get old and die? Me: Umm, no,…