My mom took me to Bourbon Street. That's my mom--Mother of the Year.
We walked around the French Quarter a lot. It was kind of stinky.
This is at our hotel.
We rode the trolley cars A LOT. I liked it.
This is a famous church. Blah blah blah.
I tried rice cereal because I am hungry a lot and I drink a lot of bottles.
Then I needed a bath.
This metal-looking guy posed by me for a picture.
We went to the famous Cafe du Monde for breakfast every day.
I ordered the beignets.
But I only ate the powdered sugar. That stuff is good!
We had a great trip! But it's good to be home.
