Last night we went grocery shopping… all five of us. At the end, when Megan was choosing our produce, I took the girls over to the live lobster tank. They always like that. One of them was trying to get the rubber band off from around its claw. That was fun. Then the following conversation took place…
Geneva: What’s that? [pointing at its tail]
Me: That’s its tail.
Geneva: Why do lobsters have tails?
Me: Geneva! Why do you have a tail?
Geneva: I don’t!
Me: Well, why don’t you have a tail?
Geneva: Because I’m not a lobster!
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