This was the front-loader with a bucket full of rocks. I thought they should have taken the time to at least paint the rocks red, white and blue or stick a flag in them or something...
This was the "marching band".
The kid wasn't a bad drummer for sitting in the bed of a moving pickup truck. I'm sure he was tired after two blocks of wailing away on the drum set. I didn't get a picture of the random Toyota Minivan that took a wrong turn and got stuck in the parade. The occupants looked a bit embarrassed.
The wedding was held at the bride's uncle's ranch. Here is my son and grandson with a fawn that they had found abandoned by its mother. Not something you get to see in the big city.
This is Mom pinning the boutonniere on the groom
This is the bride and groom in a "private moment".
A double blessing of the wedding was we got to meet our new grand daughter.