Maybe you had to be here for this story to be funny...
One of the ladies we do farm business with brought us a Christmas gift yesterday. Included in the gift was a package of summer sausage. As she left, she said, "Each meat shop has their own recipe. I hope you like it."
I assured her that any kind of summer sausage would be enjoyed in our house.
When Glen saw the sausage in the fridge, I could tell he was delighted. The meat shop where the sausage was made happened to be one of the plants Glen visited when he worked as a meat inspector.
It didn't take long for the summer sausage to be sampled. Glen cut himself a slice as soon as he saw it. After he took a bite, he asked Dan if he wanted a slice.
"This is man meat, Dan," Glen explained, with an air of excitement in his voice, as Dan came over to the cutting board.
Then, there was a bit of silence.
What Glen had meant to say was: This is food fit for a man. Man food. Or something like that.
But Dan's literal, six-year-old mind interpreted Glen's statement about the sausage another way.
Quizzically, he asked, breaking the silence, "Is it made from people?"
It took everything I had to keep from laughing out loud. I would have let myself laugh, but I didn't want Dan to think his question was silly. Because, in reality, his question was very valid. We talk about the different kinds of meat we eat, and which animals that meat came from, at almost every meal... "This is pig meat; it's called pork." or "This is meat from a steer; it's called beef." or "This is chicken meat."
I like to think my kids have a good understanding of where their food comes from.
Thankfully, while I was stifling my laughter, Glen was able to answer Dan's question.
"No, this sausage is made from pork and beef."
And it happens to be a very tasty combination of pork and beef.
May you, too, be blessed with little moments of humor this holiday season!