Our last fling of the summer was a trip down the bayou. We went down to help Mamere with a few repairs and turned our visit into a mini-vacation. We all experienced a few firsts as we hit some of the tourist attractions. What was the best part of the adventure? Definately having other people notice the love and adoration that Brother and Sister share. We see it, but as parents sometimes we think we are a bit biased, but when total strangers and long lost family members say to you, "Wow, what a great big brother he is" or "They really love each other, huh" then you know it is truely a gift from God. HE saw it fit to help us teach them to love and appreciate one another. And let me tell you, Brother Bear was missed each time he went on an adventure without Sister.
Okay, back to our tourist attractions...
1st stop...
Neither Brother or Sister Bear had been to the big aquarium and it had been years since Momma or Poppa Bear had been, so we took a drive up to New Orleans for the afternoon. The aquarium had everybody smiling,
even the stingray!Brother Bear's favorite animals right now are sharks and jellyfish, so this trip was right up his alley. Now, getting to pet the stingray was pretty awsome too. I don't think there was a part of the aquarium that either cub didn't like. Here are a few pics from the aquarium...
The aquarium was amazing. I can not even imagine the amount of time it takes to wipe off all those fingerprints and nose smudges, but if the folks whose job that is ever get a chance to see the pure enjoyment of coming face to face with the creatures of the sea, it must make every minute of the job worth it.
After the aquarium, we stepped out to get a look at the Mighty Mississippi and watched the ferry come in...
Once we left the aquarium, we traveled down Canal Street to point out a few of the sights to Brother Bear. Traffic was pretty thick so we were moving about a hair past a snail's pace when low and behold we got caught at the light on the corner of Bourbon Street. I rolled down the windows so Brother Bear could hear the little jazzy, street band on the corner. Not only did he enjoy it, but he and Sister were dancing in their seats. We told him that Bourbon Street is known for its parties and nightlife. When the light turned green and we started to roll, Brother Bear informed us that when he was 18, he was gonna love coming to Bourbon Street! It was gonna be sooo much fun! - Dear Lord, Please hear my prayers now, Guide Brother AWAY from Bourbon Street! Amen
The visit to the Aquarium was amazing and exhausting. The trip back down the bayou went something like this...
"Momma, iinna pap-pap!!"
"Momma, I go nite-nite"
"Zzzzzzzzz" all the way home!
That was a successful trip to the Big City. We had fun and learned a bit along the way. Now, right now, the Sandman is calling my name, playing his beat with raindrops on the roof. I'll just have to fill you in on our other Bayou Adventures another time.
Livin a Lovin Life - Kristi