After the typical sights, and not-so-typical sights, on Sunday morning Adam, Alyssa, Jenna and I went to the Christmas parade, which was entirely dedicated to the kids - and thus was not that much fun for us - but I did manage to get some good shots in. And a fun surprise right after the jump.
Meet my mom. She went to the Christmas parade too, except in 1965. She would have been about eight.
bottom right: Mom |
Thank you Isa! By the way, St. Nic gave me a pair of wooden clogs. I still have one of them (wonder where the other went). I use it to store pencils...
ReplyDeleteHahahaha! I love all the Black Peter pics. Either that or Dutch kids are really racist.
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