Parade

We went to Big City's Gay Pride Parade on Sunday. Angry Professor has already extolled the virtues of taking small children to such an event, so I will leave that discussion in her capable hands.

Much fun was had by all. Curie enjoyed the rainbow balloons and music. Dalton was fascinated. I do not know if his fascination was due to the cars pulling the floats, the crossdressing, or both. Eventually, we were well past nap time and everyone was tired. Here is a photo of my mother with Curie and an arm of Dr. H's with Dalton asleep on his shoulder, which I show mainly to show off Curie's cool rainbow tie-dye.



The guy in the gray t-shirt behind Curie and her Grandma in the photo was quite drunk. He tried to come on to my mother, who as it happens is both single and straight, but does not like drunk guys.