Since I am always the last to post (Ok, maybe I'm not, but it feels like it) because I live in the Western Hemisphere. I decided to post early so I could be one of the cool kids.
My father-in-law is such a prankster. He couldn't find any matches, so he though it would be a good idea to light my sister-in-law's cake with a blow torch. I'm sure he could have found some matches if he looked, but he likes to play on the wild side.
At the Blossom Parade they always have a bunch of old cars. I love watching them drive by and imagining what it would have been like back then. I secretly wish I could travel through time and experience all of the culture of the past. It really isn't a secret, I'm a big dork, and that's what big dorks dream about.
This year's parade featured a bright red tractor...
and behind him was this cute little fellow on a cute little yellow tractor.
And just to scare you a little, and make sure you are paying attention...
To see more T photos head over to Mrs. Nesbitt's Place (she's one of the cool kids).