We went to our little town’s annual parade on Saturday.
The kids love the candy they score.
I love the veterans and cry at every emergency vehicle and the big bands. (I don't know why)
Ethan liked this guy the best (he wants to be a “motorcycle guy” when he grows up).
I thought this was funny.
Poor baby.
The kids love the candy they score.
I love the veterans and cry at every emergency vehicle and the big bands. (I don't know why)
Ethan liked this guy the best (he wants to be a “motorcycle guy” when he grows up).
I thought this was funny.
Poor baby.It was fun to see friends. Steele and Adia’s Grandpa in the bucket of the ladder truck.
And our favorite, the Jazzercise ladies!
Everyone had a good time.
Well, not quite everyone (these are the fellas that follow the horses…).
And our favorite, the Jazzercise ladies!
Everyone had a good time.Well, not quite everyone (these are the fellas that follow the horses…).
6 comments:
Those a great pictures!
Doesn't it look like the baby is used to the noise? I've heard, though, that sometimes babies fall asleep as a defense mechanism, when there's sensory overload. Maybe that's what's happening to this babe.
Looks like you all had fun. :)
ha! That baby had to ride on her papa's back 'cause her mama was dancing with the Jazzercise ladies!
I also love that in one of those pictures you can see more of my family's faces than yours. Funny.
I seem to remember C completely mesmerized by men on motorcycles, she was much littler than A.
Looks like you all had fun!
I know that poor baby. His dad Brian and momma Wendy are Ferndale alumni and that kids has no chance but to be a band geek some day.
In other shock, that is one awesome garden. I'm totally impressed. It's like Proverbs 31 in action!
Oh, and I cry at the bands too....why do we do that??
Hi Kami.
I would love to know why the bands make me cry. It is ridiculous!
I also cried for the veterans as I explained to the boys what they were and every time an emergency vehicle ran their sirens.
The crazy part for me is that I don't cry that easily over things that really matter!
I'm blaming hormones.
Thanks for the nice comments.
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