Happy Mardi Gras

Max didn't give much of a reaction to his first Mardi Gras parade. Maybe because it started at the beginning of his naptime. He watched the floats go by and Uncle Randall held him for a while. Max fell asleep in the Baby Bjorn about halfway through despite the bands, dancing, bead throwing, yelling and sirens. Now that's tired!

We met up with both high school friends of mine and Natchez friends of Marcus who came down in their Who Dat! Saints RV. Wish I had taken more pictures. We are really missing Marcus since he is "back home" in Pittsburgh!!!