As a kid, I would have been wide-eyed at this block party -- a Fourth of July parade (with prizes!) and potluck. It is a festive and aesthetic yearly event, thanks to the energy and planning of Diane and Mom. (How do they have this much energy?)
Andy flew in, Matt drove east, and I drove north, all arriving about the same time at Mom and Dad's (Becky and the girls had already been there a month). They had three floors full of people, and I could feel how ebullient Mom was. On Sunday, Judy also joined us for lunch and homemade ice cream topped with fresh South Carolina peaches.
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