Yesterday we were driving home from church listening to NPR on the radio. Someone was telling a funny story about a chicken driving a truck - I can't remember exactly what it was about. I was thinking of something else at the time. Buddy, my five year old, was in the back seat listening carefully to the radio. He pips up,
"Chickens driving a truck? That sounds crazy. Chickens don't drive, do they mom?"
"No." I said absentmindedly. "Chickens don't drive. Don't let the pigeon drive the bus either."
After a few minutes of thoughtful silence he said,
"Yeah. And please don't let the pigeon stay up late."