Our Fourth of July was quite lovely. Unfortunately, Grandma Weebert, Kyle and Kendra jetted back to Wisconsin at 8 am on what turned out to be the nicest day any of us remembers. It was sunny and in the 70s, which is just about perfect.
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Stone Soup |
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Raging fans... |
G's band had a gig at a Sherwood Community Festival, which was a nice time. The band was on first in the morning, so there wasn't a huge turnout, but Big A did some excellent dancing and whooping it up, which added considerable merriment. They also had (joy of joys!) face painting. Little B has wanted to have his face painted for some time now, and did the mark-up artists deliver!
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Because one must wear PJs to watch fireworks... |
After all this excitement, we went home for naps all around, and a bit of a break. It was so nice to get the Vitamin D replenished a bit. I actually woke up refreshed this morning (July 5) -- so much so that I didn't have coffee to get me going.
We went to see fireworks at a local HOA's presentation. It was AMAZING. They had about 15,000 people there last year. This year they had about a 30 minute presentation, and it was awesome! The boys were floored (it was their first fireworks experience). In any case, a good time was had by all.
Big A is being pretty snarky lately. Every time this happens, I need to give him more responsibilities and more autonomy. It is hard to find the balance. In contrast, Little B is the biggest whiner this side of the Mississippi. Dear lord, I just want to put in earplugs! That boy is a very. effective. whiner. Oh well, hopefully he'll grow out of it soon!
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