After strategic hints and subtle suggestions (i.e., we're hungry, take us out to dinner), we convinced Gail and Kenji to go out for sushi. Since I have stopped breast feeding and no longer have to worry about poisoning my daughter with mercury, I am free to poison myself with mercury and indulge in hamachi, toro, and teka maki. As usual, Kenji did the ordering and there were no worries about under ordering. The only concerns were about who would eat the last two pieces of hamachi when the second round of sushi arrived (I was designated for this task....)
Zoe was quite interested in the sushi and is biding her time until a few more teeth come in so that she too can partake of the sushi feast!
We did give the imp some tofu which she enjoyed. We can't go out to dinner and leave the little bear out of all the fun!
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