The craybies are no longer babies. They are toddlers, and therefore, crayddlers.
What porkchops!!
They’re HUGE.
Let’s compare, shall we?
Like I said, HUGE.
And HUNGRY. All the time.
And they’re funny and sweet and fast and cute and so full of personality…and did I mention ENORMOUS?
Mavie would have been so proud of them!
Also, I think we have 16 little bundles of joy, not 15.
And perhaps a few mixed crays? Because some are definitely blue and some are looking like they might turn out to be brown or red or marbled even.
Time will tell.
Some are missing pinchers, others are missing antennas.
Either they’re very delicate, very clumsy, or feeling a little feisty. Or some combination of the above.
Don’t worry, they regenerate.
Regardless, they’re still awesome and still adorable and still highly entertaining.
Crayddlers…porkchops extraordinaire!
And loving kiddos…
:-)
What can we say? We’re blessed.
(They have excellent penmanship, right?)
