Well, not ACTUALLY Rome. Not even remotely close.
But when in the Bayou…do as them Southerns do!
Wear Overalls.
Get Daiquiris from a Drive-Thru Shack.
Eat a Crawfish.
Or Not.
Play “Who Dat?” instead of Peek-a-Boo. And earn the nickname “Hambone”.
Don’t Wear Pants.
It’s a kind of a BIG DEAL that I ate a crawfish. I even almost liked it! We all had a warm, wonderful, pantsless time in Louisiana!
Oh, and Little A was often pantsless because his decision to “Rome” included shitting his britches. This kid has never pooped in his @#%!$ carseat before. We had to wash that cover three times. IN FIVE DAYS. No photos of that. YOU’RE WELCOME.
Did we miss any “when in Rome” opportunities while there?
Dear #$&!% Baby 
How did I miss this? Looks like a lot of fun! Who Dat? Tehehe. 🙂
We alternate “Where’s Baby” and “Who Dat”. I just don’t really want his first words to be Who Dat, as cute as it would be. Little too cajun for this family!