… happen by the light of a glow stick throw.
The sounds of the bands gearing up for the parade a block away were too tempting, so even though I was in a board meeting, Paul put the kids on the ladder and rolled them to the corner. By the time I got home, the parade had been thoroughly enjoyed, kids were bathed, and Paul had taken this photograph of Will and his prized light stick.
Amy | 18-Feb-09 at 9:33 pm | Permalink
The light stick was my husband’s most beloved prize from the parade tonight. Our first! E and I are going to brave Muses by ourselves tomorrow as husband works. Soooo much fun. I LOVE MARDI GRAS! 🙂
Emmy | 18-Feb-09 at 10:52 pm | Permalink
That photo has such a magical quality to it! I can’t wait to show it to Ana and Elliot and hear their thoughts about it.
And I hope we’ll hang tomorrow…if Ana’s better!