Our family loves clams. Gabe won't try a fruit, and can pick a finely diced onion out of a hamburger, but he will wolf down clams like there is no tomorrow. Anthony is the same. William is getting there. Mostly he wants to use the clam shell to scoop up the base we steam the clams in, but at 18m...I'll take that as a win. So Rob stopped at our local 'little blue shack' and got some clams for all of us to enjoy. And boy did we. He got 5 dzn and it fed us all well. This is the moment that living on the ocean seems like the best thing ever.
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