This a brief glimpse of dinner with myself, Alex, and our house guest (here on known as HG).
Stephanie – Ewww y’all are going to eat crabs? {shudder} Those things freak me out.
Alex – {laughing} Yes they do. She is totally terrified of crabs and lobsters. She can’t even watch someone eat them. Its hilarious. Order it! Order it!
HG – Are you serious? They’re dead.
Stephanie – LALALALALALALAL!!!
Alex – {fingers pinched together} It’s a crab claw. I’m gonna pinch you. {repeated pinching me and tickling}
Stephanie – AHHHHH!!!!!!!!! Stop oh God oh God please oh please stop stop stop!!
HG – {staring in perplexity} But it’s just his hands?! I don’t get you.
Stephanie – Look its his fault he showed me the dumb YouTube video. They are giant spiders just waiting to eat your soul.
Alex and HG – {Laughing} You are just sad.
Stephanie – {Evil Glower} Eat. Your. Soul.!
And that ladies and gents is why romantic dinners are rare in our house. Alex thinks romance is pinching me with his evil crab claws. I think romance is candles by the beach. See the disparity? Sighs, men are just giant boys with toads.
































