I was pretty determined that Ethan would get some time to celebrate the Fourth of July, so we packed up with Lola and Lindsey and drove to the parade. Lola brought donuts and we got a great seat.
Or so we thought.
About 20 minutes into it, the sun came out of it's hiding spot and shone on us like a death ray. It was SO hot!
("When's the parade starting?")
We did catch the first half of the parade though, and Ethan was thrilled about the horses. Anytime there was a horse-lag, he'd sign "more" and say, "More horses? More horses?" Aden was completely grossed out by the horses though, as the aroma of a horse and 105 degree heat don't exactly mix well.
We made it through half and then Aden saved us the trouble of parade traffic by insisting that we go ahead and cut out early. So we did.
See you next year, horses.
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