So, Where is this "Parade" Thing Anyway?

Mom and Aunt Laura and the GrandPs took me and Ciaran to something called a "parade" for Memorial Day. We waited and waited on the curb (which is kind of confusing because Mom says not to go there). But it finally came by and I liked the marching band. And the nap afterward.

Then we all went back home for a barbecue. I got to play in my own little pool, dance with Grandpa, and I also practiced my opera singing--I'm a coloratura-soprano!

Don't let this pouty face fool you; I had a fun day!