We went with the Ortiz family to tour 5 festive hotel lobbies in downtown Nola.
This was a gingerbread Mississippi steamboat
life-sized gingerbread streetcar
Christmas tree lane just off of Bourbon Street
And of course, we did Celebration in the Oaks with the Ortiz later that night after dinner at Monas--the restaurant that David and I went to the night we were engaged. Every time we go, we tell the story of our engagement: David paying with a 2-for-1 coupon, then walking along the levee with the hidden band playing romantic music as a backdrop to Shakespearean love sonnets.
David pretended to be dead on a ride. I really thought they might stop the ride to check on him. When Sybil saw how much I was laughing as a result, she pretended to be dead on the next ride. The difference was that I was afraid she really might be injured bc she barely met the height limit and she insisted on riding alone. As soon as she got off, she asked me if I thought she was dead with a huge smile on her faceGG with cajun book time
game time
I randomly ran into 2 high school friends: once at the neighborhood grocery store and once at a restaurant on Magazine street where we were having lunch with our dear friends. We later met up for lunch. You can see on the right side of this picture, Sybil and one of Lilian's boys checking out the native insects and Iris photo bombing, of course.
Running in Nola is excellent!
Both in Audubon with the beautiful Spanish moss-laced oaks and..

on the Pontchartrain levee, with the lapping waves and memories of my youth.

More visiting. David sat in abuelo's chair to try out his nifty leg-mover.
And Tia Macu and Tio Daniel are always a favorites also.
I've been thinking about the Christmas tradition we used to participate in when we lived in Ann Arbor, MI. The church building would be closed down for a few weeks for a creche exhibit with hundreds (if not more) of nativity scenes from around the world. Every room was filled. There was one set that had its own room which was roped off so that nobody could enter since it was expensive and rare. The figurines were shiny, expertly painted, and quite large. The most valuable piece in the set was a woman, kneeling in adoration of the Christ child with a large goiter protruding from her neck. Her goiter, although some might find repulsive, is what made the piece unique. We all have spiritual goiters of some type. What is important is that we adore our Savior.