I have a new skill. Steve taught me to grill. Tonight's menu: whole tilapia. Steve accidentally purchased whole tilapia instead of fillets. An entire box full. I prefer fillets and that is because I grew up dining on whole fish and they stare at you while you eat them. It is unnerving...though fried fish fins are something to fight for the privilege of munching.
But you know what? I am glad Steve purchased the wrong thing because it gave our children the opportunity to try something completely...unprocessed. They were troopers. We all tried to avoid eye contact. Though tasty, it was hard not to be grossed out. That might have been because we turned dinner into a science dissection lesson while we ate. Probably won't do that next time.
Tomato progress!
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