Lobster Family

IFC and I were weird kids when we were growing up. Maybe it was because were born already semi-adults or maybe it’s just genetics…whatever the case may be we were odd.

When we would go to Mazatlan every winter break for vacation we would encounter the same families year after year. They became our ‘vacation friends’. The people you forget about during your normal life but who consume all your free time and attention for those three weeks you’re away.

There was one vacation family that IFC and I named the lobster family.