We started Saturday morning with bugles... ALL the kids had bugles. Oh, over the next few days did we regret the decision to buy bugles... squeaky, screeching, LOUD, obnoxious bugles. Ahhhh, the sounds of Mardi Gras...
Daddy stole Ella's bugle and joined in - what you can't see in the photo is her reaching for her bugle, "MINE, DADDY!"
Dad and Katie make a go of catching something...
This was Katie for most of the parade... "It's so LOUD, Mommy!"
Tuckered out.
This is what was happening right in front of us as the girls were napping... Flamingos.















