At one point in the afternoon, Renee commented on the color of my lips... and then dubbed me "Hot Lips" for the rest of the afternoon.
Since he is the star of every family gathering, I can't pass up the opportunity to say a few words about Landon. He is now just over 2 years old... and getting more and more lovable each time I see him. He was not sure what to make of the little mud-bugs while they soaked in the salty water... but he knew what they were and that he should not touch them. He was seen in this position many times during the cooking phase of the day...
After everything had been cleaned up, Landon told me (did not ask me, but told me) "Crawfish all gone." Indeed they were... and quite tastily gone.
After eating, everyone else decided to sit in the house and visit... but Landon wanted none of that. Like a typical little boy, he wanted to stay out side and kick the soccer ball (or any other round object he could find). So Uncle Todd gladly volunteered for Landon Duty... unfortunately, there are no pictures. It was definitely good times for both of us, though...
And lastly, I couldn't resist putting this fine shot on the world wide web. Yes, folks... this is my father.
4 comments:
Look at what the ladies in your future have to look forward to! ;)
Hey Hot Lips! I always get a kick out of reading your blog, but this one was especially entertaining. I laughed so hard at the pictures I could hardly stand it! See you at the next family gathering.
Your Dad is awesome. Good to see that pic. The upclose of your lips, I could have done without.
PT
I agree with Phil. Your dad is the best! When I think of him, I think of the answering machine message. :)
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