Yesterday morning was not any indication of a warm-enough day for me. Noreen, Melissa, and I found our front-row seats for the big parade on Noreen's porch. She had a little bit of sunshine - just a hint - but better than my gloomy one. Besides, Elise was sitting there with Wuffie to watch. He is a "different" cat. Even the sirens and kids screaming and riding past didn't cause even a blink. He handled the fireworks well later on too. The only problem is that they couldn't go outside, and that made all of them unhappy. We had a cougar sighting just a mile or so away, but we can't explain that to them.
N's daughter Carrie is in Spain for a 10-day trip - so envious! - and Mike and the boys watched the parade from the porch too. It was here and finished before we even got a chance to take a good picture. I think they're briefly in a video that I'll post if I can find it.
Some pictures Em sent me of "sugaring up" at the Community Center.
I looked at the video to see if Woodrow was walking with the family, and he was not. Maybe a good idea. He does get excited! We got just a glimpse of them passing by, and Graysen came up to give me a hug since she wasn't on her bike this year. I wonder if this is the last year they will participate. 😢
I got hung up on re-reading some other July 4th blog entries and got a little sad when I got to July 2016. We would have only 1 month left with Mike and had no idea. We did get all the living we could out of what we had, and I'm thankful for that but so sad we didn't have more. I doubt we would have done more if we had known. Mike looked forward to the visits with Dr. Kaplan, and we made a good day of the July visit. He didn't feel great most of the time, so I spent a lot of time with the girls.
Besides all that, I found out about the flash floods in Texas and all the little girls at a camp who are missing or have died. I cannot imagine. It will be hard for me to let Graysen leave in a few weeks for her camp. I pretty much stayed up all night, not able to sleep for thinking about the families and the heartbreak. Seems like so much is keeping the joy away from me, but we just go on and make our own happiness, I guess.