At my dad’s birthday on Wednesday night, I saw a picture of the granddaughter of two of my parents’ oldest friends. She’s two and a half years old and is the most beautiful blond angel you ever did see.

In the picture, she was clutching two seven-inch, fat, squidgy banana slugs in her little hands. Holding them up to the camera like trophies. It was so disgusting and so funny I had no words.

But, really. Should I worry about my ability to raise children if other people, people I know and respect, are letting their daughter squish banana slugs in her hands?

I don’t think so. They were really gross.

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