P is for park.
Tuesday we took Dylan to Torres Park. The Parish did an awesome job renovating the park. It has new playground equipment, two new gazebos, pedal boats, kayaks, fishing, a rope bridge, and a rock and water feature modeled after Monkey Hill at Audubon Zoo. All this right in our backyard!
|He loves the slide!|
|Posing by the rock feature!|
|Daddy & Dylan!|
|Us on the bridge!|
|Kevin would throw the bread in the air and the birds would catch it!|
P is for party.
Last Saturday night we went to my dad's uncle's 70th birthday party at Acme Oyster House in the French Quarter. We had a great time, the food was great, and it was nice seeing family that we hardly ever see.
|Kevin tried raw oysters for the first time!|
|Dylan kept wanting to go outside|
|People watching! There were 3 bums hanging out across the street. It was kinda chilly outside and one was barefoot!|
|Looking down from the balcony - Iberville St.|
P is for pull-ups.
Guess who is wearing pull-ups now? We call them big boy drawers!
|Dylan modeling his pull-ups!|
P is for priceless.
I love being a mommy! Sure there are times when he drives me crazy and I want to go hide somewhere but those times are few. It's all a part of being a parent. You love them when they are good and bad! And I have to admit that it is hard to stay mad or upset at him! He is too cute even when he is being bad!
|Me to Kevin: "Dylan is being really quiet back there."So I turn to check on him and this is what I find . . . him chewing on his shoelaces!|