No luck

E to me this morning: Big boy roosters are big
Me: yes, I guess they are
E: and girl roosters are small
Me: well, girl roosters are not called roosters. Do you know what they’re called?
E: chickens
Me: yes, that’s right
E: TEAM WORK! [high fives me]

Rained all day again today. J had a trip to Sydney, and I worked and ran kids and Ghost Zappers around.