Meet your mother…

That awkward chat show moment when you meet your biological mother who laid you as an egg but left you to be incubated by another…
meet your mother

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Posted on June 9, 2014, in Uncategorized and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 7 Comments.

  1. I believe I used to stand over my son that way until he grew taller than me. Endearing…
    AnnMarie 🙂

  2. I believe the conversation went something like this:

    “Cheep?”

    “Cluck?”

  3. I love it! And I’ve seen that very look on my hens’ faces too.

  4. “It was for the best, darling, I’m allergic to eggs!”

  5. For all those surrogate mums. Great illustration – love your imagination and work!

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