February 6, 2016
We went to a parade on Saturday that takes place within walking distance. My friend’s son Liam marched in it, so of course we embarrassed him thoroughly by screaming his name as he walked by.
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February 5, 2016
I volunteered in Linus’s class for the school Mardi Gras parade yesterday. The theme for his class was French artists, and the cute was overwhelming. They all had artist’s smocks, floppy ties, mustaches, and berets, naturellement.
Bonus pic of Millie:
February 4, 2016 {98 months}
98 months!
Getting close to the magic 100, and I’m trying to think of some way to make it special, in spite of the fact that it’s going to be a Monday morning. Hmm.
It was also pretty cold out, but Miles refused to wear a jacket, so his goofy face is probably the only thing keeping him warm.
February 2, 3, 2016
Brace yourself for some EXCITING photos…
This is me trying to get a photo of the back of my head. Because when in NYC, we dyed the underneath blue. Because why not?
Took the boys out for Chinese food Wednesday night.
January 30, 31, February 1, 2016
A couple more days in New York!
Saturday was spent working until dinnertime, when we headed to a Brazilian place for appetizers and then this amazing pizza place for the rest.
Sunday started with brunch at a meatball restaurant (why not?) followed by a walk across the Brooklyn Bridge and a visit to the 9/11 memorial.
Monday was the last day of the meetup, sad.
(Lots more NYC pics to come in a separate post.)
January 28, 29, 2016 {i heart nyc}
In New York for a meetup!
My amazing teammates from Happiness Hiring. We went to a meetup with support people in the area, and had some great conversations and beer.
We went to the Metropolitan Museum of Art after working today, and when I saw this sign, I got a bit antsy. I really want it to be WordPlay.
January 25, 26, 27, 2016
I’m hoping no one notices I skipped over January 24. I’m going to try to go easy on myself and not declare this 366 project a total failure because I missed a day in the first month. No, if I fail it’s going to be because I only take crappy pictures with my iPhone.
January 25 – Oh, doesn’t Ziggy look sooooo innocent here? I had started walking on my treadmill and he was trying to lick my ankles while I walked.
January 26 – Got George his own reading glasses. We’re getting old, yo!
January 27 – bribed the boys with cookies so they’d let me look for new shoes at the mall. (No luck.)
January 22, 23, 2016 (and other stuff)
On the 22nd of January, Ziggy destroyed his dog bed. Sigh.
On the 23rd of January, I went wig shopping at Fifi Mahony’s and wore it to a parade that evening. Heather also got a wig. I just realized I used all of my birthday money on hair. My mom gave me some that I used to get it chopped, and my in-laws gave me some that I used for this fabulous wig. Woot!
In other news (I haven’t really blogged much lately besides pics) my latest New Orleans Moms Blog post is up. I used an old picture of Oliver for this one.
January 20, 21, 2016
Ziggy stole my favorite sweatshirt.
The sky was blue but the river was foggy. It was quite beautiful. #nofilter
January 17, 18, 19, 2016
We finally made it to see George’s parents (his mom has been sick for a while) and they gave me these Santa ornaments. I don’t know where they got the idea that I like wine. Heh.
The boys were off on Monday, and I, being the Meanest Mom on Earth, made them leave the house and go for a walk. They brought cheese. The river is still so high! Usually it’s out past those trees back there.
Pretty rose, so vibrant it almost hurts. It’s like springtime in New Orleans. I love the house in the background.
January 16, 2016
I met my friend Megan at the park yesterday to take pictures of her son Jasper who turned 1 last week. Such a cutie, but I’ll let her share those pics.
This is Jasper’s big sis, who was jumping up and down to get her baby brother to smile for pics.
January 14, 15, 2016
I drove to Baton Rouge (and back) on Thursday to see my mom get installed as president of the Greater Baton Rouge Woman’s Council. Go mom!
Ziggy got neutered Friday morning. He was not a fan of the cone of shame. I call this one “sad dog in dark yard.”
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