The wonders of the French Quarter
It’s easy to forget how nice the French Quarter can be and we do try to give them our business. I had wanted to pick something up for the house and have been waiting for T to leave so that I could get it and smuggle it in (surprise). Tin was in his Ergo Baby and we wandered around the Quarter and did a little bit of shopping and soon it was time to eat. So we walked over to Stanley’s but there was a line, so we headed into Muriel’s instead and sat in the bar except Tin fell fast asleep in the pack for about 20 minutes. So I proceeded to order a feast – shrimp and crab salad with lime vinaigrette, turtle soup and mashed potatoes. When he woke up I gave him turtle soup and mashed potatoes and he ate every single bite.
And then he hasn’t napped a wink since – sigh.