So every year we ask our neighbor if he goes to the neighborhood Halloween parade and he always looks at us like we are freaks. We now know why. We tried to go today. The parade started at 4:30, so we got there at 4:25. At 4:45, we were still standing around waiting for someone to start doing something. Then we left. Not before not a single person said hi to us, or before Lily fell on the cement and scratched up her face. It was awesome. We will not be going back.
