So last night was The Youngest's lobster Alfredo dinner. Since he loves to help his father cook, I couldn't resist documenting the occasion.
Here he is in the garage getting them out of the fridge. At this point we don't realize he's slightly scared of them.

Taking close-ups while The Husband tries to convince The Youngest that they're not going to pinch him because they're dead.
This is how he resorts to proving his point.
Starting to realize that the lobsters really aren't a threat to them, The Youngest and The Future Mrs. Walsh decide to use their antennae as straws. Doesn't everyone?
After coming out of antennae sucking alive they finally decide it's safe to pick them up.

Finally, after all the fun and games concluded, The Husband started preparing the meal. It was delicious, by the way. (And thanks to Thelma's Mom for the homemade rolls!)
I am so coming over for my birthday next year!!! =)
ReplyDeleteThose two are adorable! I hope I'm invited to the wedding! LOL!
ReplyDeleteJennie
Jennie can only come to the wedding if she dances with me.
ReplyDeleteThe Husband
Looks like it's time to explain her nickname to my readers...
ReplyDeletePlease don't let my secret out!!!
ReplyDeleteHomewrecker!!!!