In celebration of Susan (my dad’s partner and our extra gracious host for this vacation), and her birthday, we had lobster for dinner. Our kids have had lobster before, but it had been many years, and they’d never gotten to partake in the cooking of the lobster before this night. WARNING: the rest of this post contains images of lobsters being cooked and consumed.
Edith was just starting to warm up to the presence of these strange creatures, when one of them managed to rapidly approach her from across the counter. (She didn’t love that part.)
Liesl attempted to reassure Edith that the lobster was a friendly guy, but Edith remained skeptical.
Jasper and the lobster, both dabbing.
Edith ended up crashing before dinner and sleeping through the whole feast.
You can’t go to Maine without eating lobster at least once (I mean, unless you’re a person who doesn’t eat lobster). It was delicious.