Parade time

Bowie had its annual Memorial Day parade, and Tommy came down this year to watch it with me. He brought Aunt Beth too, although she didn't have awesome flag pants like the woman who sat next to us. 

Most of the floats and bands were awesome, but the people on stilts were pretty creepy. They kept wanting us to give them a high five, but I just couldn't get up that high.

But the main attraction, as always, were the fire trucks and the fire chief's car. Dad didn't get a good picture of them, because I told him that he was blocking our view. Pictures are great, but there's nothing like seeing a fire truck up close.