For the second year in a row we went to the Art City Days parade. Kevin had to work, so he missed it again, but this time we had Mason and I wasn't huge and pregnant. It's crazy how different my life is one year later. The parade isn't the best, but Cory loves it and I love making him happy. He remembered from last summer that they throw out candy and brought his own bag. He has the best memory. Especially when it comes to candy.