We had a fantastic time with the Paris clan at a neighborhood parade. Isaac was over the moon - almost three must be the perfect age for parades.
Flag waving and tongue wagging
Lots of pointing to make sure the girls didn't miss the things he thought were "brilliant"
Taking a quick break with Lawren to refuel
And another break for sweets
Some spontaneous joyful singing
An Isaac sandwich. And, Leah, rocking a sweet lid
Still ridiculously proud of this cake : )