...Or Mardi Gras, Fat Tuesday, whatever you call it - yesterday was the last day of Carnevale. No more strapping on the butterfly wings to grab some milk at the store. No more tossing confetti from the stroller as we run errands. We threw on the cat costume for one last hurrah and closed it out in style.
You ladies sold it. I agree. Carnivale kicks Halloween's teeth in. I love any opportunity that leaves a trail of glitter in the wake of sweet Miss J. Afterall, that's what she does in my minds eye everyday.
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