Today we marched in the annual Halloween parade. Half the town came out to walk with the kids down Maine Street or to watch and see all the costumes. It was about the cutest thing ever. The parade was lead by a police escort and the high school marching band. Ah, small town livin’ at it’s finest.
OK, so I went a little crazy on the costumes. I’ve got to start writing again. Clearly I’ve got some pent-up creativity that needs to express itself.
