Every year we attend the local "candy" parade. For the record it isn't called The Candy Parade but because the parade participants throw candy at the crowd my kids have always called it the candy parade. The first year we lived here I participated in the parade with my Mom's Club...pulling little "T" down the road in a red wagon in the 90 degree heat. Halfway through the route he was screaming and I was drenched in sweat and as I stepped out of the parade I ended up on a dead end street, having no idea where I was etc...so now we only WATCH the parade.
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| Breakfast while we wait. |
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| All smiles becasue it is in the 70's not the 90's this year. |
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| "J" feels that this outfit is completely appropriate parade attire. |
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