I can't believe that we've lived in Broomfield for 16 years and have never gone to the Broomfield Days Parade. I feel like it's a horrible failure on my part as someone who LOVED Strawberry Days growing up. I swear we went to the parade, or the carnival, or the concerts, or the rodeo every year. And I have not once taken my kids to their home town festivities. That changed this year as both McKenzie and Kelton were in the parade.
McKenzie was walking with the cheerleaders and was one of the first groups to pass. We were lucky that we were on the right side of the road to see her. Seriously, she was glowing. She looked so happy out there cheering for Legacy. Ah! Cannot get over how beautiful she is!
Kelton was able to walk with Westlake as part of the cross country team. The little punk almost didn't hear us as we were screaming his name. Hey dude! Look over hear! He smiled sheepishly and waved as he passed. It brought back so many memories going to a little parade like this and I had a great time that morning watching my kids march. Daxton had a great time accumulating as much candy as he possibly could!

















































