Daddy was such a good sport this past weekend. Saturday morning, we went to see my cousin's daughter Elizabeth compete. For the past two years, she has been horse back riding and loving it. I remember her love for horses since she was a little girl. The competition started somewhat late so we were not able to stay for the whole thing. But the kids enjoyed hearing, seeing and touching the horses.
After all that excitement, we went home to eat lunch and to rest a little.
Then at 5:00 p.m., we went to the parade. That's right, we went to the Battle of Flowers Parade! The owners of the Aztec (the building I manage) allowed me to bring the people I work with and their families to the Aztec to watch the parade. We brought food and we watched the parade from the 2nd floor. Good set up, if you have kids. Dave wasn't too excited about this - as a matter of fact, he hates parades, crowds and traffic. And as you can imagine, we experienced all three. He did so good though. He was such a trooper. We finally got home around 11:30 p.m.







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