The last week has been quite a roller coaster for those of us living in the Southeast. Storms ravaged our homes, displaced many, and took lives. Although our home was damaged by trees and we are temporarily living somewhere else, I know we are among the lucky ones. Even though our house was looted while we were away I am appreciative that we are alive to take inventory and are fortunate enough to have insurance. All in all it's been such an exhausting mixture of emotions.
This post is a little off-topic for me but it's what I got.
I woke up ready for a good day wanting to shake off the storm after effects. We are staying in a small suburb of Chattanooga called Red Bank.
Today was the Red Bank Jubilee - parade included.
I grew up in a small town but haven't lived in one for 25 years.
The sun was shining, there was a light cool breeze and I couldn't wait for the small town experience.
I grabbed my camera and off we went.
This is what I know for sure:
Amidst destruction and clean up one thing is clear-
Life goes on.
No matter how old you are, anticipation of the parade seems like the longest part
Sitting on the curb of the road next to a child watching a parade is very inspirational.
This tiny waving hand was my view most of the time.
[I didn't know him but he had no problem sharing his candy he scrambled after with me.]
The Shriners and their mini cars make us smile
Sometimes in life you draw the short stick.
For instance, these Shriners got stuck in the plane and didn't get to drive the cool mini cars.
Patriotism gets me weepy
High School marching band - what's not to love
It's mandatory to buy a snow cone at a Jubilee
Jubilee food is so worth every penny and calorie
Classic cars are cool
Being the original owner is even cooler
Going to see a roller derby is definitely on my to-do list
A sense of humor is one of the best things in the world
Equality in it's finest form is a beautiful thing
I wish I was brave enough to join the hoola hoop contest with this little girl