Friends, on Saturday I cut up a whole chicken. All by myself. For the first time.
Well, I guess I wasn't actually all by myself. This gentleman taught me step-by-step, and no matter how many times I asked him to repeat himself, he remained very patient indeed.
I had been pretty intimidated by this process up until this point, but I'm here to report that it really wasn't that bad! (I think I might actually like to try it again sometime...)
And you know what this means, right?
I'm one step closer to being able to survive on the prairie.