On Sunday we ventured out to attend New Haven's St. Patrick's Day Parade. It's the sixth oldest parade in the country! Unfortunately it was reaalllly windy and reallly cold. We lasted about 45 minutes and then Lu kept asking to go home ("home, home"). March in CT is still cold. Who knew?
However, I really felt bad for the men in kilts. Especially when the wind blew.
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SHRINKAGE!
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