No crawfish boil for us this year... yay! I just couldn't stand the thought of eating those slimy bugs. Echh! So instead we had yummy barbecue and a chili cookoff to energize us for all the baptisms. Of course, the only thing the girls would eat was the "enriched" bleached flour white bread. If they turn out ot be half as picky about food as I am, I will know that yes, I really did drive my mother crazy! The funniest part of the whole day was Gigi's reaction whenever someone was baptised. Everytime the crowd would applaud and celebrate, poor Gigi would get so scared by the noise that she would start to cry and want to hide in her Daddy's arms. Poor Daddy couldn't put her down...
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