One thing my kids (read: mostly my husband) looks forward to is the crab legs that his mom cooks him. We decided to do it on our last night here.
I don't DO seafood. Anyone who knows me knows that.
But this year was much easier on my nasal passages since I am not pregnant like I was last year. Even still, the house REEKED so I had to go on a few golf cart rides.
Pat and Brooks cleaned up the crab pretty quick so I wouldn't have to smell it as long but I saw some crab that had dropped on the floor and joked with Brooks to make sure he cleans THAT up since I wasn't going to touch it.
Then the crab was picked up and I was promised a $100 shopping spree if I ate it.
Did I do it?
Um.....YEA!!!!! Everyone has a price!!! HELLO!!!!
The sand on the kitchen floor that was stuck to the crab added such a welcomed extra crunch.
But hey, I'm-a-goin' shopping soon!
We grabbed our flashlights and headed out to the dark beach for a crab-finding-face-off.
We grouped the kids into teams of two (3 teams) and told them the team who found the most would win some money.
The Bronson-Royce
and Camden-Iris
teams tied with 9 crabs each.
(They were TINY little spider-sized crabs at night on the sand. Apparently we could've gone into the ocean and found two-fist sized crabs with our flashlights which I said was a big-fat-no)
The Emerson-Aleeya team were NOT happy.
And.....that would be a pretty big understatement.
(The ironic part about this story is Emerson was weeeeeeell in the lead at the first and Iris hadn't caught any. So Emerson found Iris one for her. When I told him how pleased I was with him for doing that he said, "It's just a competition Mom, and family is more important then a competition."..........well, unless you lose, and then apparently that wasn't his motto anymore.)
The next morning we had to be out by 10 but of course there's always that we-need-to-go-to-the-beach-ONE-last-time in the early hours. And I also wanted a quick group picture there so we grabbed our photographer (R.A.) and headed to the beach.
R.A. had a really good idea (at least, at the time I thought so) to make a pyramid out of my kids.
*OH MY WORD!!! WHAT A PERFECTLY COOL IDEA*!!!!!
In. Theory.
So this is the best one that we got.....
And it wasn't as easy as you might think to even get THAT one! We went through a lot for it.
There were tears (Iris and Kellyn), baby falling, complaining, all the while with Bronson in the middle hating EVERY second being the base and all.
Whoa, okay, pick up the baby again, but don't pick her up because you might make the pyramid fall....
Oh, the torture of it all....
And I STILL wanted a family picture!!!!!
Which I knew we wouldn't get normal faces......or poses, but you never really know WHAT you will get until you go over the pictures later.
Thank you Iris for the lovely face and Emerson for Royce's head massage!
Obligatory muscle shot
Okay so here we go....a typical Smith family picture with someone being hidden and of course more faces and poses. But man, I love all those faces.
See you later Myrtle Beach!!!!! It was an AMAZING and perfect trip....
just next time, can you make us not have the traditional blow-out-in-the-carseat-on-the-way-home?













































