For the 4th year in a row, the neighborhood kids decorated bikes for the grand parade around the block. Olivia was certainly proud of her work. Although I'm a little nostalgic seeing her so big and w/o training wheels.
CamO went for the most dangerous decor, with a little Hawaiian flair.
The real wizards behind the curtain: Grandma Holly and Linda.
Flag Bearer, Olivia, might as well had CAUTION tape around her bike.
Let the parade begin!
No matter how many times I told Cameron this was a PARADE NOT A RACE, he only heard "Get ready. Get set. GOOOOOO!"
Assessing the potential competitive threat of the neighbors, Cameron was content with the lead position.
Let the parade begin!
No matter how many times I told Cameron this was a PARADE NOT A RACE, he only heard "Get ready. Get set. GOOOOOO!"
Assessing the potential competitive threat of the neighbors, Cameron was content with the lead position. 
CamO: I won the race, Mom!
Me: It's not a race, CamO. It's a parade.
CamO: I won the parade, Mom!
Me: Alrighty then.
Resting up for the swim race, Leigh enjoyed the sights, and admired her bike decoration at parade speed.
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