One of the first things we did after Mom and Hilary got here was attend the annual Delta Junction Parade. Parades themselves are just good old fashioned fun, if you ask me, but small town parades are even better. There's no traffic, or getting there early for a good spot, and most importantly, not a lot of competition when it comes to catching the candy. The floats weren't fancy, but we had some of everything. Police, firefighters, Baptists, farm equipment, and my personal favorite: baby goats. We all had a ball, especially Landon, who loved playing in the street. Especially when he suckered me into letting go of his hand for just ONE second so he could make a run for it, through the floats and to the other side of the highway! Good thing Jaycie could keep up with him!
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Only Hil would go all the way to Alaska for a tootsie roll.
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