Tommy and Shane came down to visit over the holiday weekend, so we got to take them to our neighborhood holiday parade. All the grown-ups said we needed to hold hands to cross the street, but Shane and I found a loophole in that rule.
We met up with some other friends down at the park and got to see a whole lot of wacky things: horses, marching bands, Steny Hoyer.
Some of the stuff was really loud, as Tommy and Shane can tell you. Still, it's pretty cool to have all those big trucks drive right by. Next year maybe we can get the parade to go down our street.