Yesterday was the homecoming parade for my children's school.
I had my 3 oldest in the parade- 2 playing in the band and 1 as a manager of the band. I hooted and hollered as my children passed as any self respecting parent would to solely to make their children blush and fight back they're not allowed to crack.
So my 13 proudly peform her duties as assistant section leader.
My son truly enjoy rockin with the low brass, and
my second youngest smile ear to ear with pride because she is marching with the high school and it didn't matter that she was just a manager.
After the pep rally the band family gathered at the stadium to eat hot dogs, hamburgers, and cake in honor of the band.
Ending the celebration with a football game on the sacrid grounds of the Valley Cubs Stadium, which my 6 year old even played with the big kids with out one injury.
We have a great group of kids that look out for the little ones as if they were family.
We came home to see two report cards with all A's and B's one with B's and C's and one with all G's and one S.
My husband had supper ready for Him and I.
I am truly blessed.
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