The family voted to have our annual crab feast yesterday instead of on the 4th. Fine by me.
As usual, we had lots of grill food but it was just the crabs anyone wanted. I've got lots of leftovers.
While the grown ups were eating, me and the kids made pinatas for the little grand's birthday.
I love this age. I can put all kinds of dumb stuff in a bag to whack and they think they have treasure.
It's hard to believe that little guy will be three already. Time sure does fly.
Speaking of time flying. I have been the official keeper of Daughter's wedding gown since her wedding seven years ago. Yesterday I handed it over to her and she sent me this photo when she got home. She wanted to see if she could still get in it. It certainly does still fit but it has a giant white wine stain down the front of it that we never noticed. I should have taken it out of the bag and looked at it but it never crossed my mind to get it cleaned. How stupid was that? Oh well, no one is ever going to wear it again and as Daughter said, it's part of the memory. I should mention I paid close to $4000 for this particular memory so at the moment I'm pretty peeved at myself. I suppose the fact that she wore it outside that night to water the flowers should make me feel better about it. Yeah, it actually does.