Getting in the groove
The nanny called in sick today and today is a holiday so it was serendipity. T had meetings so I took Tin to the Quarter to get his haircut by Cyril – what a trip – for one Tin calls him Cereal. This salon has got to have it’s own MTV show. Wild. Then we grooved with a lone saxophone player on Bourbon and found ourselves in front of a street band with swing dancers, Tin was in heaven. But all of a sudden we needed a pancake and luckily Ed was working at Stanley’s and let us slide on in.
The automatic bubble machine, the outdoor folding chairs, and the hot potato toy arrived to outfit our Jazz Fest deluxe stroller. Look out!
