After we got home from fireworks on the fourth we completed the evening with our own little display. It was midnight by the time we were lighting it up. I am sure our neighbors loved it. It was short and sweet though, and I haven't gotten any complaints yet. The burned up fireworks are still sitting in our driveway though. I might start to complain about that.
Then on the fifth we had a picture perfect backyard barbecue, which was a good thing, since the power was out a good part of the afternoon.
We girls also hit up the library and the snow cone shack, while the boys went to Fantasycon and a movie.
Now it is the sixth of July and in spite of the air conditioning pounding away, we are sitting around sweating, likely to death.
July, please, slow down. The heat I can take. The speed of the days, not so much
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