Really...it really is...

Kole is 5 years old.

Kole today: "Mom, what is chicken made from?" 

Me: "ummmm...chicken."

 Kole: "No Really." (as he eats a chicken leg)

Me: "ummm...chicken...rrrreally."

Kole: "But what is it made from?" 

Me: "Kole, they kill a chicken and we eat the skin and legs and stuff...you are eating a chicken. "

(Look of horror) 

Kole: "Oh, That's so gross!"