For Mother's Day John ordered LIVE lobsters. They were stored in a box in our fridge and I could hear them scurrying around in there. The kids have been hounding us to get a dog, which just so you know, will never happen. So we let them play with their food instead...the lobsters.
John ended up cooking them. I just couldn't bring myself to do it.
They were fabulous by the way.
Wes was terrified of them.
Me and my little ducklings.
Even the bird in our flowers out back had baby birds for the occasion.
Baby Gracie mesmerized by the grass.
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