My sister and I spent our childhood watching — or more often marching in — parades. Our little town needed no excuse for lining up the various school, church and civic groups and parading down MacDade Boulevard. So sitting on a curb watching marching bands, scout troops, animal rescue leagues and anyone else who wants to march is a blast from the past for me. Sunday was Charleston’s annual Christmas Parade and we weren’t going to miss it.
GREAT PICTURES! INCLUDING THE PICTURE OF YOU GUYS!
YOU LOOK SOOOOO HAPPY! LOVE THAT PIC OF THE TWO OF YOU.
QUESTION – WERE THEY WEARING UNDERWEAR UNDER THOSE KILTS?
Certainly brings back memories for me and my sister also.