Hudson’s new swing from Grandma Linda & Grandpa Butch. We had a family night at their house again on Saturday night. Grandma Linda rescued me from a fate of taking care of a fussy baby and only eating what Dave picked for me… which could mean starvation. Just joking. Dave has graciously picked crabs for me for years because I haven’t done much to learn how to do it myself.
Grandpa Butch did a fabulous job cooking the crabs. And Aunt Desi, daddy, Grandpa & Grandma braved the waters, scorching sun and heat (and crabs) earlier that day for all of us.
Henry this morning.