All That Jazz

Spring in Louisiana is a lovely time. It brings on two things that all Louisianians look forward to...

Crawfish boils and New Orleans Jazz Festival.

While I have yet to enjoy any crawfish this season, The Mr. and I did thoroughly enjoy Jazz Fest on Saturday. It was a muddy mess from the rain on Friday, but we were lucky enough to not encounter any rain Saturday. I came prepared with rainboots & plastic backed blankets. The Mr. went it hippie style and braved the mud barefoot. After all, if there is any time to show your inner hippie, it's Jazz Fest.

[my man gives good kissy face, no? The cure for kissy face is to smush your kissy face against their kissy face. I'm a pro.
The Mr.'s friends couldn't hang and had to take a snooze :)]

[rockin' the rain boots] [letting our bones be lazy together]

[survey says: I wore the coolest footwear]

Ridiculous lover montage:
1) I look naked and happy 2)He WAS half naked and happy


3) "Show me manly babe" (& Yes, I did make him use an Australian accent while drinking that Fosters beer.)
4) Super Sunny saturated with a flash
[some of us were a little more showey than others... cough-MR.-cough]
We saw many acts, including My Morning Jacket, Better Than Ezra, Cowboy Mouth, Johnny Sketch and The Dirty Notes, Bonerama & Papa Grows Funk. It was an amazing day!
If you ever get the chance to visit New Orleans during Jazz Festival... JUMP ON IT!
& shoot me an email, cause i'm comin' too!

:) & That's how you spend a Saturday, ladies and gents

Sunday was lovely as well. I went and watched The Mr.'s soccer game, visited with my Granddaddy, grabbed dinner, watched Amazing Race(anyone else addicted?) & then snuggled up and spent some more quality time with The Mr.

A weekend of perfection, I tell you!