The boys wanted to play with the chicks. It was tough telling them no because all I wanted to do was hold them. My mother-in-law and I repeated gentle over and over again. My 4-year old got the hang of it, but my 3-year old was better just petting rather than holding. I was so afraid we were going to have a Lenny situation (Of Mice and Men reference). (My husband and I make the Lenny reference because our 3-year old is a big kid).
I really liked that the boys got to help with the chores and the making of the chick's new home. They were as gentle as they could be, and no chicks were harmed. I explained that the chicks hatched out of eggs, which led to a discussion about the eggs in our fridge. I explained this by saying the eggs in the fridge can't hatch babies because they don't have a daddy, only a mommy. The eggs the chicks pecked through have a mommy and a daddy, and now we are the new mommy and daddy for them. This explanation came with a lot of whys, but in the hour and a half drive home I think I got them answered.
FYI: Eggs that you buy in the store are unfertilized. Eggs that you buy off of a farm can be fertilized if a rooster is present. The taste isn't different, and most people don't ask if they are fertilized or unfertilized.
When we call him 'Lenny' we mean it in the most loving way. He doesn't know his own strength sometimes, Just like Dad.
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