I asked Michael to take a belly photo while we were eating dinner, but we both forgot. Since I am not feeling up to setting up the tripod you'll have to settle for this myspace style photo. Doesn't the Instagram iPod app make it so much more exciting?
This past week was really busy and I am still feeling tired. I got some advice from a lady with an 8 week old. She told me to get all the sleep I can now. This would be good advice if the amount you sleep was like having rollover minutes. We went on a whirlwind trip to Kentucky for our newest nephew's baptism this past weekend. We left on Saturday and came back on Monday.
Just in time for Mardi Gras, which I wasn't planning on attending. However, my mom was going to watch the parade in Houma with my sister and my niece so I went with her. I do like to see the parade, especially the marching bands. People watching at parades is spectacular. When the floats started passing I stepped back away from the road to get away from the brouhaha. This apparently made me a target for the drunk fools on the floats. One idiot threw 4 foam footballs at me. So if you go to a parade and really want to catch something, stand back and don't wave your hands. Seems to work like a charm.
Here's the King of the Krewe of Houmas:
Here's a delorean, naturally:
They flew like frisbees, but turned out to be tortillas:
Next year I can use baby as bait for stuffed animals! Maybe even some beads with underwear attached to them if we're lucky.














