Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Rattlesnake Feast
While at the Old West replica town, we ate dinner.  Dinner which included rattlesnake.  We all ate some, and yes, it did taste like chicken :)
 Cade adores my nephew, Drew.  In Cade's words, Drew is a genius.
Cade adores my nephew, Drew.  In Cade's words, Drew is a genius. 
 The stuff on Cade's face is band-aids from some sort of "injury" that he felt like he received.  It was probably a very minor scratch, but a minor scratch is a major thing for my sensitive Cade.  He kept the band-aids on for days, which was a bad idea because it caused a reaction.  Then his face really looked good.
The stuff on Cade's face is band-aids from some sort of "injury" that he felt like he received.  It was probably a very minor scratch, but a minor scratch is a major thing for my sensitive Cade.  He kept the band-aids on for days, which was a bad idea because it caused a reaction.  Then his face really looked good.


 Dylan really looked like he was enjoying it.
Dylan really looked like he was enjoying it.
 Yes, I even ate some.
Yes, I even ate some.
 Nate, what is up with that face?
Nate, what is up with that face?
 No worries, Drew will fix you up.
No worries, Drew will fix you up.
 See, all better.  Okay, still a little cheesy.
See, all better.  Okay, still a little cheesy.
 It was Drew's birthday, and the band sang to him.
It was Drew's birthday, and the band sang to him.
 I don't think that he was thrilled :)
I don't think that he was thrilled :)
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