They told us kids AND dogs are in the parade.
Our old-school historic neighborhood proudly maintains many traditions, among them a 4th of July parade down Main Street. Wagons, bicycles, strollers, a historic fire truck, a modern fire truck, classic cars, and lots of happy faces were decked out in red, white and blue. A neighbor held a block party brunch where we decorated our vehicles the morning of the parade and then congregated after for some amazing potluck treats and good conversation. Both Madeline and Henry had a great time.
Getting ready:
- look at me!
- not so sure about this headband anymore
- even Henry has a bit of sparkly
And now, the parade (which started off with motorcycles before the grand marshal and reminded me of my time in the Disney Stars and Motorcars Parade):
- the neighborhood milkman, handing out chocolate milk
- kids getting a little too close to the car, parents jumping in to corral them
- here come M and H!
- M rode with entourage of dolly, sippy cup and diapering supplies
- evidently we have stiltwalking neighbors
- a festive parade spectator
The parade ends at the elementary school, where everyone in the parade gathers to watch the rest of it. Some of the vehicles are parked so that the kids can explore them. The neighborhood milkman also has a tent where you can sample the dairy’s products.
- M decided to revisit the interior
- peek-a-boo!
- 3 days ago, that milk was still in the cow
Then we headed back for brunch and a day of barbecues with the neighbors.
- M thought she was still in a parade on our way home
- A always brings her Minnie doll for M, who loves playing with her new friends down the street
- two adorable babies