And so it begins.
My uncle - the only cool guy in jeans.
One of the best things thrown from an entry - sadly, it was empty. Ha, ha.
Yep, a Griswold Christmas.
The 4-H float - my niece got to ride it and throw candy.
My favorite balloons in the parade.
One of my co-workers performed with his production group at the shin-dig.
Mom with our gin ricky.
We had a great time! Hopefully, I make it to the next celebration in 25 years.