i went home for lunch. B had just woken up & was on the sofa (home sick) Z was in his room playing his leapster (home suspended). i ask Z if he's hungry & if so does he want soup or noodles (after saturday's puking incident i'm still precarious about his consumption).
he chose soup, so i held out chicken & stars or chicken & circle noodles. [i know all kinds of crazy options] he's looking intently at the picture on the can with the circle noodles & asks
"is that shrimpy?"
in canned soup.
i'm not even sure it was campbell's, it may have been generic grocery store brand.
after the pirate dinner i still get a lump in my throat when i think of shrimp, but canned shrimp soup...ICK.