The great race comes so early... every year... and every year... I'm so happy we woke, we went, the balloons delivered! This is one event that I try not to miss. I've discovered in the past few years the Friday is the BEST! So, this year I convinced a WHOLE BUNCH of friends to take their kids to school late and join me Friday morning. It was magical, as always. I'm not typically patriotic sentimental, but I swear when the American flag balloon rose alone in the sky, and the National Anthem was sung by a beautiful voice, and they airplanes flew over head, I could not contain my emotion, and I cried. It was beautiful and poignant and worth waking up at 5:00 for!
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