Parades are not usually my favorite past time. The truth is that I will probably never be one of those people who saves their place along the parade route days before the event, even sleeping out in a tent to ensure they don't lose their place. I am the annoying person who slips in just as the parade begins and sits down on the road in front of those people. Living in Louisiana and celebrating Mardi Gras every year has helped make me more of a parade fan, but then I wonder why we were so excited to catch tons of Mardi Gras "goods" when we are carrying loads of beads, plastic cups, balls and little stuffed animals home with us afterward. So, when I agreed to pack up and head to the parade down Center Street in Provo on the 4th of July, I was pretty skeptical about the parade being any good. Amazingly enough, I had never gone to the fourth of July parade before. I grew up in a family that didn't attend parades. I was pleasantly surprised by this parade and enjoyed the time we spent sitting on the road in the morning sun. You've got to love Provo, Utah.
Here we are lined up on the roadside just before the parade reached us.
Yes, the people in the bleachers had been there for awhile by the time we came and sat in front of them. Here is most of the Calder clan with our friends the Warrens.
I know, it looks as if I spent hours on myself this particular morning! I went for a morning run around Oak Hills just before we left for the parade. Let me just say that I do better on a treadmill. I hate running up and down hills, probably because I get totally winded and look ridiculous moving at my snail's pace! By the time I got back to the house, it was time to leave for the parade. So, here I am in all of my sweaty loveliness.
Once the parade started, I really remembered we were in Utah! Here is the float for the Sunshine Generation, a music group both Mark and Kimberly were privileged enough to be members of as kids. So I couldn't help but snap a picture as they sang along with the kids on the float, Mark a little more vigorously than Kimberly.
Here is my Sunshine boy with Benjamin who was fascinated by the singing. Maybe our own little Benjamin will join them one day (we can only dream)!
I had to snap a picture of Carston as the missionaries in the Provo mission made their way past us. He will be our first missionary. Luckily, I have some time left before that happens. I can't get enough of this sweet little boy!
Carston loves Babar. He has always loved elephants, ever since he was very small. He loved any books I could find about elephants, so Babar made his appearance at our house fairly early on. Thus, Carston was excited to see him bouncing along in the parade. Besides, he was a gigantic balloon and who doesn't love balloons?
The problem with parades is that they are a moving target. So, when I accidentally focused the camera on the truck in the background rather on my cute Jackson, I didn't have time to refocus. Jackson was excited about the cars that were in the parade. He is a real fan of monster trucks, although he has only ever seen them in Herbie Goes Bananas.
Peyton with her beloved tiger!
I had her stand up by the pirate and his girlfriend. They were a spirited bunch.
This float was about books and dreams. I thought it was creative and well done, especially since it was made by one of the stakes in the area rather than by a professional group. Grant was running around looking at all of the floats and liked the tree on this one, but it was difficult to get him to slow down for the picture.
This is the only picture I took in which you can partially see Benjamin's face. He watched the parade intently until I would get in front of him to try to get his picture and then he would look the other way.
After the parade, we had our traditional barbecue (always delicious) and swam the afternoon away in the backyard (see my other post on swimming). Peyton couldn't get enough of the tree swing and spent all of her time outside of the pool swinging on it.
Rides on the lawn mower are a favorite around the Calder yard. The grandkids love it! Mark spent part of the evening showing off his skills on the lawn mower by backing around the yard. He spent many days of his teenage life on the riding lawn mower actually mowing the lawn. Benjamin was sincerely impressed by his dad's moves.

Yes, I think Mark really enjoys mowing the lawn and he is good at it. The bouncy house in the background was also a favorite of the day. Once everyone got out of the pool, we had the Calder Olympics (thank you, Kimberly). Our kids really showed their skills:-). It was a fun fourth of July. We love spending the week of the fourth in Provo with our family. Thanks for always being so much fun!
Happy Independence Day!