Regarding the trout

I know we don't usually do weekend posts, but Hannah was funny today.

Brad caught a fish this morning. He showed it to us when he got home and offered to let Hannah touch it and feel the slimy scales. She said, "I love him! What are we gonna name him?" Brad answered, "Dinner." We had to talk about how this fish was a food and not a pet.

Later when Brad was preparing the fish for the grill and Hannah was orbiting with questions, I overheard her ask if she was going to get to share the head and eyeballs. Luckily, Brad had already disposed of those when he cleaned the fish earlier. Hannah was a little disappointed.

She did end up taking a bite or two of the trout at dinner but wasn't crazy about it.