Saturday, February 18, 2006
So unfair that the Krewe of Kid's Parade was rained upon today. At least it didn't dampen their spirits. Dogs, kids, and adults took turns huddling in the Pavillion or under umbrellas at Casino Beach, waiting and hoping the sky would clear.
Mardi Gras princesses.
All beaded up and no place to go.
I float like a butterfly; sting like a bee,
but you'll never get a smile outta me.