my kidz kidz's

Yesterday I played dad with my friend Sher'n's kid, both being expats living in Raleigh. After the office tour and faux "missing you's" she and I ditched to Central Park. The park was dead...probably an energy drain from all the sh*t goin' on in New Orleans. Well, daddy got tired of playin' daddy so Chrissy-poo and I met up to organize an escape out of BoCoCa and Katrina. What better than the Isle of Coneys to reinvigorate and soothe our souls. My burnt pizza and cheesestick/onion rings fried fiesta were a wonderful coating for my nervous tummy--the Wonderwheel and Fireworks were gettin' me excited. We partied at the top of the 'Wheel and watched the beautiful pink, polluted skyline mix in with the fluorescent carnival.
We met a family visiting from Long Beach, Cali here to party with relatives and hit the W.I. parade...shit, I can already hear the tin drums! I fell in love with the family's four kids and was entertained by dancin' and voguein'. Hopefully Chrissy-poo will upload the video of the Princess and her cousin doin' their thing for us...

Here's some more pics of Princess and her cousins.