(shopping the day before) Life is a Mission as spoken by some random passerby that thought the conversation we were having was cute I said we were on a mission, because we were rushing through the store. The lady said this in reply.
(while soaking the turkey) Turkey that is dead and turkey that is alive are not different. One has a head and feathers. The other is dead and does not. exclamation:You can’t eat that mom! It doesn’t have a head! answer:Well I can’t eat the one with a head, now can I ? 
