Last night, my inlaws took us out for my birthday dinner. We went to a nice fish market type place that my husband and I had never been to. They’d been to this same restaurant in another state and suggested we try it. It was a fabulous choice, and the food was awesome!
The menu was so full of wonderful items, that it was hard to choose. After much deliberation, my husband decided on his meal.
That’s when he asked for the shark.
The look on Claire’s face was priceless. Her eyes got really big, and she gasped out loud.
“Daddy is gonna eat a shark!?” she screeched. She just couldn’t believe it!
We tried to explain to her that he would only be eating part of the shark, and not the whole thing, but we were getting nowhere.
So, we decided to feed into her excitement and talk about how shocking it all sounded.
Daddy was going to eat a shark!
We talked about how normally the shark would take up the whole table and try to eat us, but that it wasn’t going to work that way this time.
She was rather disappointed to see his plate come out with what looked like just regular old food. There were no sharks to be seen.
Still, she thinks her daddy is some kind of superhero. I mean, who else could eat a shark and live to tell about it?
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