Jim, Cody and Mike went down to the creek behind the vacation house and hunted for crawdads one afternoon. They spent at least an hour turning over rocks, sifting through the water to come up with one big crawdad and one teeny tiny one. Cody was the most diligent, he stayed and kept looking long after everyone else gave up. Of course we had to take lots of pictures with the poor crawdad , even Lucy had to let us put it on her head for a quick picture. She really didn't know what to think about the crawdad and kept nipping at it and jumping around. Crawdad hunting totally reminds me of when I was a kid and we used to hang out at the creek by our house doing the same thing. I really like when our kids get a chance to do some of the same things we all did.