Crazy Houston humidity. I had to wait a few minutes for my camera lens to un-fog. Anyway, Wyatt seemed to enjoy this 1st parade. He sucked on a few dum-dums that he got from the soccer girls, waved at lots of people, gave high-fives to about 15 boy scouts, saw lots of puppy dogs, cried after the 6th fire truck went by blasting their sirens/horns (I must stick up for my little guy, it was a bit loud), and had a good sweat going on not to long after the parade started! All in all, our parade watching was a success. The only thing that would have been better would have been having friends and family with us - maybe next time!
Since it was just the two of us, I didn't get that many good pictures. But here is what I did take to document the day.
We had just watched a mime do an interpretive dance to "Summer lovin'" from Grease. It was odd - hence Wyatt's concerned eyebrows.
The start of the parade - he was pretty excited at this point because he could see the fire trucks coming our direction. This was before the crying!
This was shortly after the crying. I got him out of his stroller because I thought he was getting to hot, then I realized he was actually crying. Poor baby. Can you tell that I am already sweating like a madwoman?
I can't remember what he is pointing at - probably some puppies.

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