I got to see my first Veterans Day parade. The hellicopter, Huey, flew right over our heads and I burrowed my head in mommy a shoulder but did not cry like the other baby. By the third pass, I watched the whole time it flew over, but still cuddled mommy.
I loved the bands and the cars that made an awuga sound. I waved and cheered for the Girl Scouts and the people riding horses. I jumped when a cop car played his siren really loud to scare people out of the road.