Nothing says America like Red, White, and Blue. (and cut off jean shorts...obviously)
You clearly LOVED the hat we got you.
Sneak attack from Grandma to get the hat back on.....success.
Fireworks in the distance are pretty and fun and you loved watching from our back porch. Fireworks within range of actually hearing the pops equals you scaling up me or your dad and burying your face in ours to hide. We got to see your scared face for the first time and so we packed it up and headed to the car to watch the remainder of the show. Maybe next year you will appreciate the booms, oohs, and ahhs of a firework show.
Happy Fourth of July my patriotic little one.
7/4/2014
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