What are we going to do with it?
Eat it - it's for supper.
What's wrong? Lobster is good. We only have this when we go to the ocean. It's a treat.
"Yes," said Mommy with a straight face. I couldn't help laughing out loud. How on earth could a cooked lobster be o.k., sitting on a dinner table in a pool of garlic butter, about to be devoured by a hungry family? Oh, the innocence of little ones.....