Always in search of a new adventure in the kitchen, I decided to bake some salmon that had been soaking in some orange juice and Malibu rum. I have this hope that Nariah will eat it, but I know better, she’s not as gung ho with the new dishes all the time. So I prepare a backup meal for her just in case. While we’re eating dinner, (she with her fish sticks, we with our salmon) she looks at me and says : “Daddy, is that Xray fish?”
“Is this a what fish?”
“Is that Xray fish?”
I look at Toya because I’m thinking I have definitely heard her wrong and try to get clarification.
“Did you say Xray? Like how you see bones at the doctors?”
And then it hits me… I look at my place and bust out laughing. “Hahahah, yes baby, this is indeed an Xray fish, all fish that we eat have bones in them. However, they took all of the bones out at the store in this salmon, so we don’t have to worry about them.“
“Ok daddy, if you say so….“
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