Our Little Fireman

We took Merrick to a Halloween parade tonight. It was the kind of parade where the costumed characters ARE the parade.

Before the walk, we posed him in front of our old fire hall. It is now a fancy restaurant, but they kept all of the big doors that the fire engines used to rush out.

The 2 dressed-up cyclists belong to Shelley (Naturelover.) The wicked witch of the west is her daughter Becky, and the fire-hatted guy is her son-in-law Ron. Becky scared me. (I kept looking for those flying monkeys that followed the witch.)

After the walk, they served donut holes, apple cider, and popcorn. A fun time was had by all.