Fireworks
As my friends know, I love fireworks; for the past four nights we have been hearing fireworks around our house each night. Not just the little ones that people in our neighborhood are sending up, but also the big ones that really vibrate the ground and consequently the house. I've been dying because our house is situated just so that we can't actually see any of the fireworks and they start when we should have had J long since asleep.
Last night I gave in to the urge to see the fireworks and drove us to see a show. J had a little nap in the car on the way and was excited about the fireworks when we got there. We were right on top of the show, so close that when they went off the wind brought pieces of the exploded fireworks containers showering around us. It sounded just like rain. We stayed in the car. What a show!!!!
To top it all off, I had a choclate dipped vanilla swirl ice cream cone. J had sliced apples and R had a cheeseburger.
Last night I gave in to the urge to see the fireworks and drove us to see a show. J had a little nap in the car on the way and was excited about the fireworks when we got there. We were right on top of the show, so close that when they went off the wind brought pieces of the exploded fireworks containers showering around us. It sounded just like rain. We stayed in the car. What a show!!!!
To top it all off, I had a choclate dipped vanilla swirl ice cream cone. J had sliced apples and R had a cheeseburger.