Last night's dinner: Chicken and broccoli.
B: "Where does chicken come from? eggs?"
Me: "No, chicken comes from chickens."
I braced myself for her outrage. Maybe even tears. My 4-year-old declaring herself a vegetarian. Instead, B paused mid-bite, stared down at her plate, thought about it for a moment, and then said "yeah, but where do chickens come from?"