a tasty reminder of our trip to New Orleans?
|Phil's got some attitude.|
“My name is Inigo Montoya, you killed my father, prepare to die.”
This young pup has come to live at our house, courtesy of my son's third grade teacher. As a Red Swamp Crayfish, he doesn't do much and I'm the one having to clean his tank and feed him. Yet, every day when Youngest Child comes home from school, he runs to say hello to "Phil Falafel."
What I found disturbing was that right in the middle of my Thanksgiving food photos were these:
They almost look like we are raising him until he's big enough for some of this:
Laissez les bons temps rouler!