I made it. A little ghetto,with the orange icing and we had to put Lego men in it because we didn't have any babies. But good as it gets in Bristol.
Tonight we had our annual parade. We danced around the living room and threw beads. It is always so fun but I am scared if someone saw us we would be put in the crazy house.
From now on our parade will be known as Krewe of Cou Rouge.
I'll let y'all figure out what that means!