Like last year, I set up a portrait area and encouraged folks to have their picture taken. I was pretty successful in getting most of the couples to pause in their merry-making to indulge me — and most seemed to actually want to. There were some great outfits to go along with the excellent bands (a jazz combo and a more traditional cover band), copious drinks, historic atmosphere, and excellent food. I also managed to hand out most of my business cards. So, I’d say the night was pretty successful.

Have a look at the gallery and buy a print or two, especially if you’re in one. Also see Giles’ gallery, linked through his blog.

We began at the Old Opera House and saw a kickin’ zydeco band. Of course, Laura and Daniel tore up the dance floor — and at one point, Daniel even danced with the cute wash-tub strummer (is that right?) from the band. I think Laura needed some air.

Next was dinner at one of the many restaurants on Bourbon Street. It wasn’t much to speak of, so I don’t remember the name of the place. (OK, it was called Remoulade, as one of my photos reminded me.) Daniel had a Hurricane and Laura had a raw oyster. While I know Daniel enjoyed his drink, I’m not so sure if Laura enjoyed her critter.

My favorite shots are from Bourbon Street. Daniel likes to pose, and my camera proves it. My best photo is of him with two very enthusiastic police officers. It must be rough working the beat on Bourbon Street. Somewhere in there, Autumn, Laura, and Daniel bought a shot from the shot wench.

After a brief stop in another bar with another band and more dancing (if I never hear “Sweet Home Alabama” or “Mustang Sally” again, that will be fine by me), we eventually ended up at Pat O’Brien’s for the ultra-cheese lounge show. Apparently, the two women behind the grand pianos will except any song request as a challenge. Write it on a napkin, fold a gratuity inside, and pass it up. If they know the song and play it, they keep the money. If not, the bills come back. They know them all. I remember singing along to Styx’s “Babe” and the B-52′s “Love Shack.” They did more.

I had to call it a night after Pat O’Brien’s, since my panel was the next morning. But I must thank Laura, Daniel, Vicki, and Robert for a great night on the town. See all the images in the Friday Night gallery. Also, be sure to check back to my New Orleans set that I’ll be adding to in the next couple of days.

I met my father in Atlanta on Saturday night. He and I had dinner and a great evening of conversation, even meeting Tim at Carrabba’s. The next day was the party. Mom and Terry also came down for the event. There were at least a dozen others at Gymboree to celebrate by running and jumping and crying and screaming. Everyone seemed to have a great time, including yours truly. Sponge Bob even showed up on the cake.

Happy birthday, again, Bryce. Photos are posted in the gallery (the password is SarasotaFL).

Update: I have now uploaded photos from Connor’s birthday party on 2/21 (same password as above). Also see Jack’s new gallery.