musings and ramblings on life and motherhood in post-k new orleans
The Princess Turns Four
Emmeline and her princess-licious cake.
The spread. I think Martha Stewart would have been proud, had it not been for the pigs in a blanket. What if I called them andouille en croute?
You can play with the princesses from my cake, but just remember--they're MINE.
A Tinkerbell dress?!? Where have you been all my life?!?
Tinkerbell strikes a pose.
Crawfish--aren't they required at New Orleans birthday parties?
My So-Called Life
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