For my grandpa's birthday, Mommy, Daddy, Aunt Toni, Uncle Eric and I gave him a gift card to Joe's Crab Shack. They didn't get to go until February though, because I was supposed to arrive right around Grandpa's birthday. So...Here's our pictures of our really fun trip!
Everyone who was there. How come I'm the baby and I'm the ONLY one not in a bib????
I got this shirt for free from the manager of the restaurant because it took them SO long to seat our party.
"Ok, Maui! I got my mallet, now where's my crab???"
Daddy has to wear a bib because he's as messy as me!

Me and Granpa are having some good times!

Grandpa is so silly! He thinks he's a pirate...everyone knows that pirates don't wear sweaters, Grandpa!

Daddy, those are for smacking your crab, not for wearing on your head! Didn't anyone ever teach you about eating crabs???

No, no, no...you're NOT the crab! It's on your plate...smack the crab on your plate, Daddy! Didn't your mommy ever tell you that if you make faces like that it will freeze that way???

Ok, Granpa...just hold still and I'll grab the crab out of your hair...Ooops, that WAS your hair... :-) Sorry, Grandpa.