*Whenever Mommy thinks of a Scottish accent, she thinks of Harrison Ford in the third Indiana Jones when he arrives to the castle where his father is being held prisoner by the Nazis. Anywho,this year we had lovely weather to enjoy the Scottish Walk. There were plenty of kilts, bagpipers, and cute dogs in sweaters to keep us very amused the entire hour... although Ellie looks a little suspicious.
...But she quickly became a believer after receiving a lollipop. She was not going to let that sucker go.
Evie proudly waved her Scottish flag. She was super excited about seeing some of her friends from preschool in the parade!
How many licks does it take to get to the center of a Tootsie Roll pop? We may never know... soon after this picture, our little angel went down for a nap in Daddy's arms, lollipop still firmly in grasp. Woowee was she mad when she woke up and the lollipop had disappeared. Thankfully Evie had saved another one for her and was willing to share.
Santa rocked the bagpipes! Another great Scottish Walk!
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