Crawfish, Texas kinfolk and …..out of gas!

Today we were on our way to the crawfish boil at Uncle Floyd and Aunt Becky’s and we ran out of gas.  Mike, it finally happened. LOL  Luckily we weren’t far from Uncle Floyd’s.  John called cousin Daniel and a few minutes later he drove up with Uncle Floyd and cousin Kevin and, of course, some gas.  Usually I am watching the gas gauge and nagging John about it but today I was playing on my IPad, got sleepy and and dozed off.  I woke up just as we passed the road to Uncle Floyd’s place then John told me I don’t think we will make it to the gas station.  Bummer!  Lucky for us kinfolk lived nearby.

By the time we arrived at Uncle Floyd’s lots of kinfolk were already there.   

Kevin and Uncle Floyd.

Mary and Sherlyon.

Daniel and Tarah.

Mary, John and I.

Daniel

Mary and Aunt Lee.

Mary, Aunt Lee and Aunt Betty.

Aunt Lee and me.

John, Uncle Jess and Aunt Lee.

Rhonda and John Scott.

Mary and John.

Kevin, Kelley and Lindsey.

Tarah

Justin

Justin, Rhonda and Aunt Becky.

John and Sherlyon.

Kelly, Rhonda and John Scott.

Jimmy

Tarah, Josh and Sherlyon.

We had a wonderful time.  The weather was just perfect.  Great food and lots and lots of laughter.   It is always fun to laugh until you hurt. LOL

Laugh everyday.  Happy trails.  Stay safe.