Let me set the scene...
It's Sunday, late afternoon.
Football watching is going on, appetizers made, beer in hand...
I make nachos for my older son. Without his knowing, I sprinkle some chili powder on top to add some much needed flavor.
I sit down on the couch with my food and drink in hand.
I notice out the window that two of our alpacas are "eh hem" making whoopee. (on purpose) My parents were breeding two of their alpacas. I comment on this and everyone is aware in the room about what is going on outside.
Dalton says, "It's Spicy!"
I say, "No, it's Kigo and Star"
Dalton: "No, it's Spicy!"
Me: No Dalton, it's Kigo and Star that are breeding.
He was referring to his nachos. I was referring to the alpaca named Spicy.
My husband then says, only on a farm do you have that conversation :)
I almost choked on my buffalo wing. Gotta love living on a farm :)!!!!!!