Yesterday we went to judge the floats for an upcoming parade. We saw some floats that were very creative, one that made us hungry, a couple that frankly scared us with the giant pioneers that towered over us and one that took us back to the days of thievery on the high seas.
The boys fought pirates, dug for buried treasure, found fool's gold and stood in line for a sword balloon for 45 minutes. Of course they chose the line with the clown. I'm afraid of clowns. I won't even get gas at Holiday.
But nothing prepared us for one of the last floats we came across. It was the big guy Himself...
Frankly I felt a little guilty for not voting for him as the best float. Does that mean I won't go to heaven?
My vote went to the ice-cream float.
What can I say? I was really hungry.
1 comment:
Sorry, but the "Big Guy" float is kinda creepy looking. Now who's not going to heaven. hahahaha!
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