All that jazz

My dad called us last week missing his grandson and wanted to come visit. His girlfriend works for an airline, so they are able to fly stand-by for free. Flying out of New Orleans worked best for them, so we headed to the Big Easy to spend the weekend.

Mr. and I frequent the city as often as possible. However, this was our first time taking Jackson and my dad. We strolled Jackson down Bourbon St. and made our way to the Verti Mart. A trip to NOLA just isn't complete without an All That Jazz Po'boy from the Verti Mart.

The weather was amazing and we all had a wonderful time despite Jackson's sleep boycott Saturday night.
Mr. and his brown bag Abita

Mr. and Jackson at Verti Mart

All That Jazz

At Jackson Square