Nonetheless, eating anything that is able to stare back at me while I'm eating it just feels cannibalistic. I even have a hard time eating shrimp, much less lobsters or crabs. I guess there is some truth to the saying.."what you don't know don't hurt you."
So, for the sake of homeshooling I work in any hands on activity possible.
Park Springs Neighborhood Assn. was hosting a Entomophagy Workshop. I have to admit I was a bit intrigued about the whole thing. After all, I am open to new ideas and believe in "don't knock it until you try it".
Intrigued I was, but willing to try was a different story. Neither Summer or I could muster up the courage to eat bugs in any shape or form.
It served it's purpose though. It was definitely an educational experience for both her and I alike.
I think that maybe only birds of the feathered kind might truly enjoy that sort of dinner...
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That was interesting! My husband's uncle was in the Peace Corps and ate BBQ'ed worms a lot, somewhere in Africa(?). Did it for him when he got back and my hubby (as a child) loved them. Not for me, but I guess if I *had* to eat bugs, I would find a way to. Maybe ground up in something....
ReplyDeleteWe went to something like this before and Archie was a real trooper and tried a couple of buggy things. I don't mean to sound like a girl and all, but icky to infinity, I say.
ReplyDeleteI consider myself a try-anything-once kind of gal, but I couldn't muster the courage either!
Love the first photo of Summer...the look on her face with folded arms says it all, lol.
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