Baxterman came to live with us January 10, 2003. So he's been with us four years. He is my little man. Nobody knows his birthday so I decided the date he came to live with us would be his birthday. We're guessing he's around eight years old now. I need to give him an extra spoonful of gravy on his dinner tonight. I remembered earlier in the week but forgot on the actual day... I wonder if mama's of real human children ever forget their birthdays? I'm sure the kiddos don't let them. I'm not good with birthdays and will forget about birthday dates unless reminded...I don't like to celebrate my own...only if I can get a cake but no singing so I'll spare Baxterman the irritation of having me sing to him.
Baxterman looks good on the purple blanket!

My mama put these mardi gras flowers together. Things are getting purple, gold and green around this area.

Mardi Gras gets me thinking about New Orleans because they are the ones who really do Mardi Gras right. Mobile and Pensacola try, but they don't just don't get it like New Orleans does. I was looking at a
New Orleans silver store online and found this. I really like it because I like reindeer and I think this is so pretty. But they need to take $1,000 off the price! I won't be getting this little pretty.