
The south is home to a crazy culinary event that centers around creepy, crawly crustaceans. It's called a
crawfish boil, and people flock from miles around to peel and eat (and suck the heads) of these things. Saturday was our first
mudbug boil as Mississippians, and it was Leila's first time seeing a
crawfish. Here she is checking out the bucket of live
crawfish being "purged" in salt water. Nasty! Liliana missed the critters, but had a special outing with Grammy and Grandfather. Since it included playgrounds, animals, ice cream and a Happy Meal, we're pretty sure she liked the arrangement!

I'm not a fan of seafood. I've tried every squirmy sea critter that's been put in front of me, and I haven't enjoyed a single bite. It's too bad, because we now have access to fresh seafood all of the time. So, that's my husband's department. Since I wasn't going to eat any
crawfish, I decided I
had to hold one. This bad boy was still alive!
After the outdoor festivities, we took it inside for a little Rock Band action. I'm a mama, so I've never gotten into any video games...but I could definitely get into this. I LOVE to sing, and I'm always too nervous to sing in front of an audience. But I did it anyway...and it was so much fun! Here are some of my fellow rockers and friends!