As I mentioned before, I took a few photos of our sixth-floor vantage point of this year's Thanksgiving Day parade. I'd never been to it before, and now I can cross this off my "Do Before I Die" List. (Admittedly, it's pretty far down the priority chain, between "Get My Back Waxed" and "Hail A Cab Naked.")
The boys were entranced for about 10 minutes, but they spent most of the morning hip-deep in their host's grotesque action figures.
