Saturday was a GO! day. There was Buby's soccer practice in the morning, a used-book sale at the high school, a church picnic in the afternoon, and then a silly willy hat parade from there. This event was tailor-made for our little hat man. Plus, I'm always up for a drive to this mountain town along the river. Gorgeous views.
It turns out if you show up to the parade with a hat, you are IN the parade. Who knew? So there we were marching from one end of Main Street to the other. Buby walked and Bleu strolled. Spectators cheered. Shop owners photographed. My Sweets + I felt ridiculous... and maybe a lil' bit cool, too. Who am I kidding? I'm going with cool. It was all sorts of fun until Buby bit the dust.
Next year we are going all out and making our hats. You just wait.
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It turns out if you show up to the parade with a hat, you are IN the parade. Who knew? So there we were marching from one end of Main Street to the other. Buby walked and Bleu strolled. Spectators cheered. Shop owners photographed. My Sweets + I felt ridiculous... and maybe a lil' bit cool, too. Who am I kidding? I'm going with cool. It was all sorts of fun until Buby bit the dust.
Next year we are going all out and making our hats. You just wait.
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Buby had been awake since 5:45 a.m., so he fell asleep in the car.
1 comment:
definitely a buby and mommy's kind of parade .. love the pic of daddy carrying his sleeping son!! love you forever
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