So, back at Sister's for one more evening before my flight, we decided to have our little sister Christmas, and a traditional Christmas dinner: more crab, thanks to the generous seafood-bestowing parents.
What!?! It's hard to get good crab in Idaho. Don't you judge me.
Plus, it's very hard to find someone who will "back" your crab for you. But, Merry Christmas to me, Poo went ahead and backed my crab for me, "crab guts face" and all.
But it was soon replaced with the "I love my new socks!" face.
Friday, December 26, 2008
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