While most people are planning a winter destination for St. Martin or Riviera Playa del something, we are still stuck in Minnesota. So, we thought we'd embrace it this weekend with a trip to the St. Paul Winter Carnival's Grand Day Parade.
I never knew so many Minnesotans were so crazy. Yes, it was in the high twenties. And yes, the sun was part way out. But, it was still cold. And we were still standing outside watching a parade in the dead of winter, with very few people encouraging us with candy. Crazy. But also a little bit fun. Maybe this is why we live here. So we can show people what we're made of. Who knows.
I do know that we were all eyeing the skyway after about ten minutes of the cold weather.
Especially miss Kiley, who was all bundled up and didn't know what was going on. Poor thing just wanted to take a nap to recover from her night at Chuck E Cheeses. (Yes, we are such a fun family that we had an impromptu evening at the fine establishment in South St. Paul. We had a record 362 tickets, two tootsie-pops, a dinasour and a clacker toy to show for it.)
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