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The baby Jesus wins out over a rubber chicken every time

March 1, 2006

I didn’t find the baby Jesus, but this guy right next to me did.

The baby Jesus was baked inside of this King Cake from Tallulah. I ate two peices looking for that friggin baby.

Here is Law-ruh, the Queen of the Parade. *I’ll be your Washington Post cover, girlfriend. She is funny, too bad her blog, WonL, is on hiatus for Lent. Damned religious fool.

Here, Travis is decorated by the Queen. Decorations are important when in the presence of a Mardi Gras Queen.

And now I eat her sceptor. Geesh, still no baby Jesus. What’s a girl got to do to get some good luck around here?

Add more decorations? (and act like a ninja–WTF?)

So, I’ll just wait here like Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon (except more sparkly) waiting for my luck.

7 Comments leave one →
  1. March 1, 2006 2:12 pm

    Those gloves are very blue. Maybe you can borrow that outfit for our upcoming formal at the C&D.

    I’m glad someone had fun last night, because I hear Britney Spears ruined it for everyone in New Orleans.

  2. March 1, 2006 2:18 pm

    So glad you had fun!
    …And glad we have photographic proof that Travis is still alive.
    LawRah looked adorable. You look pretty, as always. And you all look like you’re having a blast! Mwah!

  3. March 1, 2006 2:51 pm

    Mmmmm cake.

    Did you make baby haysoos cry?

  4. March 1, 2006 2:54 pm

    Aw, friend, thanks. Sparkles are great:-)

  5. March 1, 2006 3:16 pm

    Claudette- I bet whoever bit him made baby “haysoos” cry…

  6. March 1, 2006 3:53 pm

    Roar, good point. Doh, being cooked alive must be no joke.

    Still want cake, with or w/out golden baby haysoos.

  7. March 1, 2006 4:02 pm

    Looks like fun!

    After a number of years of trying to find the baby, I have never come up with him…–>

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