A year ago for this lovely little parade, I was in extreme waddle mode and yet managed to walk from our home, to the parade, around the Farmer's Market, to the park, and back home. Yes, I went into labor four days later.
Despite several lovely little rain showers, we walked down to the parade, this time with our lovely little pride and joy in her stroller (MUCH easier to walk this year!) where we enjoyed iguanas, bunnies, chickens, dogs, sheep, horses, and all manner of other pets that were amiable enough to be dressed as Superman, a basketball referee, or Snow White.
Now our lovely little town doesn't just stop with a parade--nope, we have a lovely little farmer's market and a lovely little 'fair' at the elementary school afterwards.
And this is where our lovely little daughter got to hang with her lovely little (okay, not so little) auntie on the lovely little (again, not so little) firetrucks.
Aren't aunties fun?
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