Lobster kisses

We always have to make a stop at the lobster tank whenever we go the grocery store.  David likes to observe the lobsters and discuss what they're doing.  ("Hanging out.")  He also insists on kissing them good-bye.  It's a little weird, I admit, so I avoid encouraging it.  I do, however,  suggest that he blow the kisses.  But today he planted a big wet one, right on the glass, through which two little beady lobster eyes were staring right at him. 

Anyway, if David ever wants to kiss you good-bye, don't feel too flattered.