
Just arriving and lining up for the Parade.

A quick shot with Meme (at beginning of the night)

Me waiting for my boys

Still waiting, but spotted Cliff!
Last night we went downtown to Bridge St. for the "World's shortest St. Patrick's Day Parade." This is because in the 1940's Ripley's Believe It or Not designated Bridge Street the "Shortest Street in the World." This is a big deal in Hot Springs but this was my first time to go. They go all out; green fireworks, Elvis look-alikes, Irish belly-dancers, and a Pub Crawl. They even get celebrities to come. This year the Grand Marshal was John Ratzenberger or better known as Cliff Claven (sp?) from Cheers.
Franklin walked with the bank and was planning on strolling DF along too. Being the most naive parent in the world, I thought to myself, how precious will this be on his first St. Patrick's Day? In my mind things worked out totally different than what actually happened. For one thing, "the world shortest parade" would be- short! Secondly, I pictured Franklin pushing a content or possibly asleep David Franklin in his stroller both in their green--with us cheering at the sidelines. Nope, I had to push myself to the front row of TONS of people. (I guess everyone in neighboring Arkansas towns come to this parade) and waited and waited for them. I eventually got a text from Franklin that DF had "had it." I thought, sleepy or hungry but was not expecting to find him in the state he was in. I have never seen him so beside himself. He was inconsolable. I felt terrible. My vision of this nice little outing was ridiculous in hindsight. Of course he was probably scared to death- there were some scary characters! The belly dancers, Elvis, and there were even green dogs.Plus it was SOO loud. Why did this not dawn on me before?
We got him home and somewhat settled but he was keyed up... we had a LONG night. He would wake up every couple of hours and whimper or cry. I don't know if it was just a lethal combo of sleepy/hungry/afraid or if he saw something that scared the daylights out of him. He was so good for the 2 hours they were waiting in line (again...shortest parade???) but once they got to the actaual parade he was finished. Franklin had to walk in it pushing an empty stroller. Luckily Meme and Grampe came with us to watch and were there to scoop David Franklin up and get him out of the chaos. He is all better now, but we learned a valuable lesson- David Franklin does NOT do parades.













