I love small-town parades. Maybe because that's what I was raised on being from little Monticello, Utah. Today was Chadron's "Fur Trade Days" parade. Here are some highlights - mostly of the family enjoying the parade - not so much of what was in it.
Clayton zonked out on the way to the parade.
We forgot Caroline's candy bag. She didn't care and thought her hat made an excellent substitute. As you can see, she's not excited about her load of tootsie rolls. At all.
She kept smelling the candy. It was pretty cute.
Awake at last. But not sure about the parade yet.
My cute nephew Paul - 3rd from the left, in the sunglasses.
Aaaaah. Free hot dogs. Yum!
Miss Sneaky-pants, trying to eat all the candy before Mom & Dad figure out what she's up to.
1 comment:
Oh, I missed Fur Trade Days. That is two years in a row now, and I don't think I will make it there for next year. I love the pics, they make me homesick. I hope all is well with you Millie. That baby should be coming soon right? Can't wait to see him! Love ya!
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