As soon as Grandma said to eat, the dining room erupted as everyone started to eat. When we looked at our plates, we were excited to find crawfish étouffée and homemade bread filling our plates. I couldn’t believe just how much I had missed out by mom moving us to Alabama so long ago. I take my first bite and instantly moan as the food hits my lips. “So good,” I moan around my food. Max nods his head as he does his best to not show just how much he wanted to devour the plate in front of him.
As the meal goes on, I take my time to enjoy the food and enjoy the company with Grandma. Everything seems to be going well as we eat and laugh. At the end of the meal, they come out and offer us dessert. Fresh beignets with ice cream and caramel drizzle was the sweet treat they offered. I frowned as
