Parade

 Our county is made up of a lot of small cities that used to be small towns and they all bleed into one another.  It is nearly impossible to know where one city ends and another begins.  These cities are inhabited by people with fierce hometown pride that shows itself every year when the cities host festivals.  Our city's festival was last week and we came out to celebrate by watching Saturday morning's parade down Main Street with the Funk family.

Finally a picture of C-man simply wearing his hat.

Awesome and his cousins sitting on the curb.  You can see we convinced him to wear sandals.

C-man has the best seat in the house.

The parade was especially fun because Peter's younger sister and niece were marching with their school band.  We all had a great time at the parade, particularly Awesome.  After we got home, Awesome decided to make his own parade.  "I'm a drumming!"  (He meant drummer).  I guess we'll be doing this again next year.