While Grandpa and Grandma Tolman were here they let us drag them to a small town parade. Why would we do such a thing? Well, the Grand Marshals of the parade were Grandpa and Grandma Pickup. It was a lot of fun to see them in the parade. Plus, there were a lot of Zane's favorite things in this parade--fire trucks, a train and plenty of John Deere tractors.
The crew--waiting for the parade. It was the first sunny, warm day in three weeks and we were not use to it!
You can't really tell in this picture, but Nora had a pretty rough day. Two falls, scraping up her face, sunscreen in her eyes, and a bit of sunburn. Not a happy camper.
Here they come! The Grand Marshals--Grandpa and Grandma Pickup.
. . . Listen chums (Johnny Popper). Here it comes (Johnny Popper). When you hear that sounds rollin' through your town, the answer is clear it's a big John Deere!
Nora hugs the Grand Marshal
A boy, a lollipop and a fire truck.
Nora rides the Johnny Popper.
Zane rides the Johnny Popper. (I have video but it won't load--bummer)
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