We were at a party at Jill's step-father's brother's son's house over the weekend. No, that is not a riddle (although if it was, the answer is "my own brother"). It was a crawfish boil. The girls tried (and liked) crawfish for the very first time. Near the end of the party, there was one remaining live crawfish and it was wandering around the table amongst its dead, be-headed kin. It looked somewhat distraught, if a crawfish can look distraught.
The girls picked it up and played with it. Then someone asked what we should do with it.
Quick way to tell the twins apart (besides the fact they look different):
Alexis: "Let's take it to the creek and let it go."
Abby: "Let's kill it now!"
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