This post is funny but gross. Fair warning. Jia likes all seafood. I do not. Actually to my dismay, Eric and all five kids love seafood. I request that the family cook it when I'm not there. So in the middle of the night the following was just gross. Letting the kids be who they're going to be is hard sometimes ;)
Texts at 2:30 am with Jia.
Jia: baby crab in my mussels
Me: I don't even know what to think of that.
Me: Are you facinated? Repulsed? Intrigued?
Me: Did you eat the mussels? Did you eat the crab? How did you cook them?
Jia: i boiled them
Jia: they were good but i could've made a different sauce and pan cooked them to make them even better
Jia: i haven’t eaten the crab yet, i'm saving it for last
Me: Omg
Me: That tiny thing isn't food is it? Isn't there a shell?
Jia: oh, yes theres a shell
Jia: it's very fragile but crunchy
Me: My tummy rolled over at the thought.
Jia: what should I name it?
Me: I don't think we need to name dead things.
Jia: caleb said jeffington
Me: Always interesting chatting with you.