What a beautiful day....and that's something to cherish in Michigan.
Planes and helicopters were flyin' over head...sirens were wailin', drums were beatin' and music was playing loudly.
It was noisy and wonderful and very crowded.
I rode my bike into town and I think that's the only way to go to a parade.
I visited some crafts and bought some homemade purple/lavender soap. I also bought a few plants...and, yup, carried them home on my bike. I had some food and followed the parade route and took lots of pictures of Stacey and boys as they looked so very cool marching down the road.