Crabby

The kids weren't the only ones who got crabby without their afternoon naps. These buggers came to lunch. I like the fact that crabs offer the diner both a good meal as well as entertainment. Please note the skeptical look on Harry's face. Yes sweetie, we're going to eat those.

We were so lucky to be joined for a few days by the grandparents, who happily consented to go fishing with the kids on the Salvo pier. While I can't say much about the catch (Paul reeled in 4 or 5 tiny puffer fish), the kids loved it. Harry is perhaps the most traditional among us -- preferring the sitting and waiting and eating to the fishing itself. Charlotte might make a fine fisher-girl one day.