Megan's favorite food (at least one of them) is crab. She loves crab. Actually, she usually asks to order a pinchy thingy, which can be snow crab, dungeness, blue crab, lobster, etc.
Today, the conversation with the two (already steamed) crabs we brought home went something like this. "Ok, you are Mr. Crab, and you I am calling Crabby Patty. Hi Mr. Crab. You have a beard."
Then at mealtime, "Mr. Crab -- I love you Mr. Crab" followed by WHACK (knife and crab cracker), breaks open, and then "yum yum!"
This was Megan figuring out how to approach the crab. Turns out all you have to do is turn to Daddy and ask for help.
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