We went to the zoo, the aquarium, rode the ferry boat across the river and back, drove to a wildlife refuge and saw gators, snakes, ducks, and other wildlife, and Jean and I even walked Bourbon Street one evening while Beth supervised a sleeping Adam. While it's fun on some level to simply people-watch, it only reinforced for us our belief that Bourbon Street is just spring break for old people, and that is a thing best left to others.
On to the pictures:
4 comments:
Adam has really gotten big, how old is he now? Looks like you all had a great trip - thats great that Jean's Mom could visit.
Sark
He's 27 months, going on 12 years. His vocabulary is outrageous. It's all "excavator" this and "Lake Pontchartrain" that. Of course, he hasn't quite mastered pronouns yet, but whattayagonnado?
Hilarious!!! Meanwhile, sev, when asked by his sister if he knows where milk comes from replied...
Yes, from your penis, and then it turns into oil.
At least we can start spending his 529 plan!!
Well, there's always Vassar...
But, um, oil?
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