Sweet Reminder of Owen and Perry

Last Friday I was working away and I started hearing a loud noise.  As I listened more closely I realized it was a drum.  I looked out the windows and sure enough walking along the side of the archives was the high school marching band from across the street.  Apparently on Friday afternoon they practice marching in formation along the road and the drummer works the magic needed to keep everyone in line and on time.  Today when we left the building I heard the wonderful sound of the marching band again.  We drove around so I could show them to Scott and clicked a picture.  I wanted to show our two grandsons Perry and Owen.  So glad you are in the bands at your high schools

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