Following a Scout pancake breakfast where two of
my very handsome uniformed grandsons were
busy pouring cups of milk and clearing tables to
help their troops earn Scouting funds I had
five of my grandchildren
participating in a community parade.
I made a poster for the littlest cousins to hold
up in support of
our parade marching rock stars!
We whistled and hollered as the scout troop
A bit later we saw my three granddaughter's
dance troupe dancing their way towards us.
Our little section of the parade route once again came
alive with whistles, clapping, cheering, and
the littlest cousins proudly holding their
poster of love and support high above their heads!