Christmas parade each year. This is my 5th year to participate.
I begin at the crack of dawn by drinking my coffee and trying not to drink too much....because we all know how easy it is to get all bundled up like Randy on The Christmas Story movie....then have to go Wee Wee....
During the hectic getting dressed in the ONLY dressing room at the city office, we
pause to remember this moment.
(Picture taken at 8:27a.m.)
Notice Carly to the left.....no frenzy there! She is so patient.
something is terribly wrong here...
but I'm going to say it is GLOBAL WARMING...
Our little penguin is just "not right".
Magic somehow managed to put on the body BACKWARDS...ba haaaa.
AKA, Elmo, Hello Kitty and Tigger.
Our regular shoes wouldn't fit inside them.....OUCH, OUCH, OUCH!
Thanks Chelle for being the PRESIDENT and only member!!
Some of the children decide the big very friendly characters are just not that FRIENDLY looking...so they stay in the room and protect themselves behind their
Sign #1 that I drank too much coffee.
In between stops, we play the ever popular "Balance a candy can between your lip and nose" game.
Signs of the times....Kids just aren't that into Santa when compared to Elmo and the Mouse couple.
Clue #2 that I drank too much coffee.....
More balancing of the candy cane......
To learn how these sweet looking ducks are really evil in
feathers.....CLICK HERE.
Although, this year I admit....they were subdued somewhat....might be
Although, this year I admit....they were subdued somewhat....might be
because there was no BLUES CLUES to mess with.
Can you find Waldo, er uh, Terri in that crowd?
very brave teacher.
By the way, the two adorable red heads are my great nephews....don't ask me which is which....one is Jayson and one is Noah. I still can't tell them apart.
nope, not an elf that got his hand under Santa's sleigh...
just my silly sister trying to get the semis to honk their horn.
not rear end the car in front of them.....
Our littlest visitor....my other great nephew, Tristan. I know that it IS Tristan because there is only ONE of him. I'm good like that.
This is NOT Sydni's favorite place because....some of the residents really like short dresses....well, some are just fascinated to find what is UNDER the short dresses.
Please don't judge him for what his parents dress him in....
he can still turn out good.....I know he can, I know he can.
These people are awesome. We go there just in time to catch most of them
having lunch. One swore that it was poison, the other said it was miracle food.
Just ask my other daughter, Carly, why she was VERY glad she wore jeans under her Minnie Mouse dress one year.
Sydni chooses to NOT WAVE....her hands were pre-occupied.
A very tender moment with Carly and Great-grandpa.
Back to the bus and more candy cane balancing.....
One last "get rid of the coffee" stop....
Mr. and Mrs. Baker have been married 72 years. Usually Great-grandma is
a little cranky when we come. This time was extra special....she very excited to see them and smiled and smiled and smiled. Alzheimer's had reared it's ugly head to her, but she is not going to let it rob her of happiness.
and we are DONE (about 7 hours later) for 2 hours....then we start all over again dancing the jig
through the parade in 32 degree weather...and believe it or not, we SWEAT.

