It was Greg's company's annual crabfeast and everyone brings the whole family. Wesley attended last year, but this year he was quite curious about the steamed crabs put out on our table. We let him check them out, mostly for Mommy's sake so she could take a few pics. We didn't get to the crabs until Wesley had almost finished his lunch and when we offered him some he wasn't really interested. But later that evening, after we were home, I held him in my arms and took a deep breath and my baby smelled like Old Bay. He is a true Maryland boy!
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