Happy Belated 4th of July! (aka "the 6th of July")
I hope everyone had a happy and safe 4th of July filled with good family, good food, and explosive devices. Being oh so sentimental and patriotic, I took advantage of the opportunity to work a 12 hour shift without having to pay a babysitter. (Time and a half? Yes, please.)
There's just nothing more American than that.
I did triage a teenager who got run over by a parade float. A 12 foot long Uncle Sam attacked him. How ON EARTH you manage to get run over by a giant parade float moving at 2 miles per hour is beyond understanding. (He's fine.)
We squeezed in some time in the evening for some driveway-fireworks and sparklers. My boys are now pyros for life, and they are of the opinion that every night should include exploding tanks and bottle rockets. I even got to take some cool sparkler pictures of the kiddos.
Happy July 6th!
3 comments:
I love seeing sparkler pics. They always turn out so cool. So I guess our boys should never get together or they might give ol' Smokey a run for his money!
I haven't read your blog in a little over a week and I feel like I have missed out on a year's worth of information!!!:) I am so glad Brandon made it home safe!!! yippie!!
What fun! Great photos!
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