It's parade time of the year again!!!!

Oh that festive time of the year when I and my cohorts, my fellow parade-enthusiasts gather to partake on the age-old tradition of screaming at the top of our lungs, jumping up and down, and knocking little kids out of the way to get o the candy first.




Since I'm just a bit of a parade fanatic, I go to at least 2 parade each year, the Riverton parade on the 3rd and the Provo parade on the 4th.

The riverton parade always has TONS of candy, so there is no lack of opportunity to show of your catching and snatching skills.

The 3 of us who are the most guilty of getting a little carried away in the excitement are me Aubree and my dad.






See the bigger kid in the Orange, that's my dad and every year and the Riverton parade we get in on the sweet front row action getting handfuls of parade goodies to fill the bags of all our mini parade going posse.

I do it all again the next day with Aubree and friends. This year at the Provo parade we had to mellow out just a little considering we're all fat and pregnant, but Aubree still managed to be the only one to cheer loudly for the Berg Mortuary hearse (she's in mortician school)





Here is nice shot of Aubree (11 weeks to go) me (7 weeks to go) and a friend (3 weeks to go) showing off our bellies.




You can tell from the pure joy and excitement on his face that my husband LOVES parades and his wife didn't force him to go at all (;