Counting Our Blessings

Celebrating and remembering the reason why we are free...

The traditional family picture on the steps of the Foster's home before the parade.

It rained on our parade for about 15 minutes prior to it starting and then the rest of the day was gorgeous!  I think Kassi is frightened by my wet hair-do :P

Parade wind and rain hair-do....lovely :)

 This was Vannah's first opportunity to march.  She told me a couple days ago..."I can march and I can play, but I can't march and play!"  It seemed like she was getting the hang of it by the end of the parade.  However, she made Color Guard, so next time she'll be twirling.

Karly, strategizing her best route down Grandma and Grandpa Foster's big hill.  Karly and the Radio Flyer Wagon were inseparable today.  She also got to walk in the parade, but insisted on pulling the wagon with all the candy in it....she knows how to make friends and influence people.

...and....of course....CORN HOLE....many games of corn hole.

The brothas....same, exact expression....loved that!

So many blessings....where was I?...I've lost count!