Some belated photos of the seafood feast over at my parent's Dana Point pad. We've all been congregating there each fourth of July to celebrate and watch the panoramic view of the fireworks in the area.
A basket of clams. Makes me long for the days of Bay of LA where you can pick the clams from the clam bed in crystal clear water and cook it up for the juiciest, sweet and tasty clams you've ever eaten.
Sink full of crabs. Terrence doesn't want to go near them because he claims they pinch and bite. :)
I posted a photo on facebook with Julie holding the lobster and someone said that lobster looks big because I had someone small holding it. Here's Walton, the biggest person we had on hand to show how large that lobster actually was. RIP.
And here's my dad claiming us youngings don't know how to properly hold a lobster for a photo op. He's always full of advice...including the times when I try to take a photo of the family and he rather direct how I do it than look pretty for the photo. ;)
Head's pounding from lack of sleep and dehydration. It's my morning after wedding hangover. But not for the same reasons most people get hangovers for following a wedding celebration. :P
Anyways, backing up photos in lightroom and saw these recent photos of the little one. Thought I'd share.
He's grown quite a bit. Always understands more than we think he should. Super stubbon...but super endearing and loving too. Always put on his best behavior for others...like his grandparents. Everyone think he's a little angel. That's my Jason. Enjoy!