The last few days have been chaotic, to say the least. So here are some photos.

Helped make King Cakes in Linus’s class. The French kind, natch.

Guess who got the baby?

George had his surgery, came through just fine, and with six screws and a plate in his ankle.

While he was under, I went to pick up a prescription for him. Only people raised in south Louisiana will understand the significance of this photo:

This is only the beginning of the ribbing he will have to endure from his buddies.

The streetcar by my office (which is right by the Superdome, which is, of course, where the Superbowl will be next weekend) is finally done! I love the sound of the streetcars clattering by. Much better than the jackhammers I’ve been enduring for the past eighteen months.

There was car arranging and much playing, when the boys weren’t at school. I had to pick them up on Friday, and we stopped at Whole Foods and Pinkberry for after-school snacks.

We played “baseball” at the park today. I use that term very loosely.

Finally, I got some painting done of the beds! Just waiting on rails and we’ll be nearly done!