Sometimes, when the child speaks, you can opt to answer the call.
Even when the child speaks the crazy and demands a Lobster Fest from you guessed it...
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| By the way, I think that's my best bao-head to date! |
::While watching tv, the commercial for Lobster Fest at Red Lobster came on::
BH: I want to go to Lobster Fest, Grandma
Grandma: You like lobster? I think you mean you like crab. When did you have lobster?
BH: Mmmm, I LUZ lobster; it's so crunchy.
Grandma had no idea the lobster massacre at Hatsuhana took place a mere few days before BH saw the commercial. Still fresh in his little head was the light, crispy awesomeness of the tempura lobster we had, which he almost ate all of if given the chance.
Even though I tried to explain that tempura made the lobster good, he insisted that it he still wanted lobster, tempura style or not. And thus the trip was made.
