When the Royals won the last world series, I was Karsens age. A little over 1 year old. Of course, it is nothing I remember, and I know this is nothing Karsen will remember, but I made sure to take plenty of pictures so we will at least enjoy looking through them some day and telling friends "My mom took me to the parade!" Below are some pictures from the parade. Poor kid was all energized and excited about it, but we stood around too long and he ended up getting tired. BUT, he was SO GOOD even though he was tired and hungry. Such a trooper.
Karsen laid on either my dads shoulder or my brothers shoulder most of the duration of the parade. He was so tired but so calm and not whiny at all. Love that kid!
There is Ned with the trophy!!
MB
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