Memorial Day means different things to different people, but in Indianapolis it means one thing: The Indianapolis 500.
On Saturday morning we went to the parade. My company's corporate offices are along the parade route in a restored Gothic revival building that at times has been the headquarters of the company that made both Gatorade and Pork and Beans. The company provided reserved seats and lunch and the kids had a lot of fun watching the parade.
Most of the time they were mesmerized by the parade, looking a lot like this:
Because of floats, bands, racecars, horses, the entire starting lineup of the Indy 500, celebrities, and of course, giant balloons like this one (my favorite):
After the parade, the kids thought it was a lot of fun to dance around in the middle of Meridian Street.

After the parade, we headed down Meridian to Monument Circle. Tori, of course, was always ready with a pose:
The boys on the monument, looking toward the Indiana State Capital.
Tori with the entire monument and Chase Tower in the background.
Joey with his best impression of the Obama 'gazer' pose (except for the smile).
Once again, Tori ready for a pose:
Then, even though we aren't particularly "race fans," we decided to head over to the Indianapolis Motor Speedway to take a look around. They have the track open quite a bit during the month-long lead up to the race. Even on the day before the race we were able to check it all out.The boys from the infield, looking toward the bricks:
And in the seats, looking down toward the bricks, winner's circle, etc.:
And the boys reading their Indy 500 Hot Wheels magazines they were given by an IMS worker:
