Friday morning I grabbed baby and dragged Keith to our town's annual 4th of July parade. We made out like bandits! Not only do they throw (hurl) candy to you (at you) the parade participants hand out icy cold bottles of water, coupons, dog treats, hand fans, whistles, chips, flags, Otter Pops, and Mardi Gras beads! We had a fun hour and then gave up fighting the humidity. My favorite parade entry was the 'Mothers of Multiples' with twins and triplets galore!
Remington shows a little patriotism:
The guy behind me in blue is getting hit in the head with candy:
My All American Boy!