We walked up to Baxter Avenue from my parents' house, and got there a bit before the parade started. I wish I'd dressed more warmly. It would not have been too cold if it had not been for the gusty wind. Jill sat on Brian's lap the entire time, and looked very cozy. Erin was in my arms, and fell asleep before the parade started. That's probably just as well. I suspect she might have been bothered by some elements of the gruesome spectacle. Unfortunately, it made it difficult for me to take photographs. It slowed my reaction time, and I think my one-handed-arm-extended photography technique lended itself to overly blurry photos.
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