
I even have a Mardi Gras bead collection thanks to my paternal grandmother.
My dad (I think?) hand-made a King Cake every Fat Tuesday of my childhood, and one of my parents took an obligatory photo of my sister and me with the cake.
Bath time. Blogging. Changing diapers. Cuddles. Dancing. Downtime. Hugs. Laughter. Love. Meals. Music. Potty-training. Prayers. Reading books. Tears. Togetherness. Walks. Work.
