"We're not in Kansas anymore!"
"Nica," Nova, Tom, Amanda and Nova
On Saturday morning we watched the annual West Seattle Grand Parade together.
Candy comes if you are patient...
Grandpa and Uncle Dave
The parade always starts with the police motorcycle drill teams whizzing by your toes.
Followed by various fancy costumes, dancing and pageantry...
Hugh school bands...
Pretty local high school girls!
Finally, the arrival of the raucous Seafair pirate boat.
Not too scary these days...when Amanda was Nova's age, she would hide behind the mailbox.
And what's a parade without a few important messages.
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