Mom!

While I was getting dinner started tonight, Mom (Lynne) came over to the counter while chatting with Heather on the phone.  I opened one of those giant bags of frozen chicken breasts and as I moved a rather large meat specimen from bag to defrosting plate, Mom's jaw dropped and she made a universally recognized "whoa!  what large breasts!" sign with her free hand.  We laughed silently together as Heather chatted about her also quite prolific garden.  Lucky garden.  Lucky Chicken too.