The other night while cooking tilapia for dinner, Grace and I had the following conversation--
G: "Are the fish we are eating from the sea? Like Nemo and his friend Flounder?"
Me: "Well........" (very long pause here)
Then, a quick glance at the bag--some red writing caught my eye and solved my problem--I quickly relayed the info to Grace.
Me: "no, they are raised on a farm"
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