I am continuing the tradition of parade lovin' by instilling that love early in Stella.I took her down to my parent's town where there was a small parade in the late morning. And when I say small, I mean small-teeny tiny-almost nonexistent!
There were a few old cars, the 4-H kids, the Baptist Church group and some Boy Scouts followed by the ambulances, fire trucks and rescue vehicles. There were no marching bands-I don't even know if you get to call it a parade if there are no marching bands. They make the show...
But they threw candy and Stella got a little flag to wave so for her it was worth it.
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