Chicken

I bought a rotisserie chicken from Costco today (yum) and Jaida climbed up on the counter to watch me carve it. Here are some of her play-by-play comments.
"Ew, mom, that's it's leg. Don't break it's leg."
"Oh, mom, you broke it's leg off. That's disgusting." She said this while bending the leg completely backwards.
"ha ha, there's it's bumb. Poke it's bumb with the knife."
"Mom, stick the knife in there and make sure you get all the bumb meat."
"Mmm...this chicken is good" as she took a big bite of a piece and then set it back in the pile.
"Great job mom"
Chicken anyone?