Here is some of what happened before we took off on Lundi Gras. Some night parades…right by the house…
With light up ghoulish throws…
And dudes that are totally NOT going to pose for the camera.
And of course, our Sunday morning Thoth parade. The kid posse was out en masse, despite it being cold and windy. Will worked (in the words of one passing merry-maker) his “BEST EVER PIMP HAT” to it’s fullest and secured a sword…. ALL BY HIMSELF. From that moment on, as far as Will was concerned there was no need to stick around for the rest of the holiday. His Mardi Gras was complete.
Kate took advantage of the big kids roving mass and occupied the bench… for two seconds. My Dad, Brother, and Sister-in-law were all on hand (hooray!) so it was easier than usual to keep her in check… trying to climb the flag pole at Whole Foods and working our neighbors for more cheese and crackers.
It was cold and windy, but at least it was sunny and clear.
What to do with all those beads? Well, here’s an idea…
Favorite picture of the morning…
Then, later that day, my brother’s best friend from elementary school stopped by with his girlfriend. They live in California, but it turns out that they found the blog a few years back (Sarah is from New Orleans) and this year, managed to meet up with Skip and Emily at our house during Mardi Gras! Matt moved out to California when he and Skip were still in grade school; Skip flew out each summer to see him until they were well into their teens.
Matt went to film school and is now a TV writer. No concerns, though, that any of the California mystique has gotten to him — he is exactly the same! Oh, and Matt, we totally love Sarah. Just in case you were waiting for our approval. Ahem.
Oh, and if there is a new TV show that features this guy and his friend, and the friend has this sister who is totally a busy-body control freak, there really isn’t any reason to think that the writers… whomever they may be… are drawing on any life experiences. None. No reason.
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