Musings of a Small Town-Strawberry Days, the Parade That Took Over Our Lives.

We woke up to Nox bouncing on us encouraging us to get up and let her out, because SOMETHING was happening outside.

We woke up blurry eyed and tousled and wondered outside where everyone was pitching chairs and blankets outside our house. The parade was going to be going down our little street as part of the route, and we were going to be a part of it even if we weren't in the mood that day for a parade.

The cats hated life once the parade started.

One of the few times I think selective coloring is okay.

What are those boys doing in the back!

This guy.