Funky chickens.

The other night we were all sitting around, Wade and I feeding the girls, chatting, what-have-you, when Wade started saying "Funky chicken dance" over and over again to Tabs. And, as you'll see, she was DYING. That's one great thing about Tabby. She's so mellow, she's so chill -- but she is SO quick to smile and laugh. It's like a laugh is always right there under the surface. Totally one of my favorite qualities in a person (Lora and Marnie, I'm looking at you).



So then, right after, Ruby decides to get in on the action. So she repeats what Wade was saying ... as she heard it.



Is she in fact saying "Fucking chicky dance"? Yes. Should we have put a stop to it? Probably. Were we literally holding our stomachs, wiping the tears rolling down our faces? Um, hell yes. I seriously thought Wade was going to bust something.