




The fourth of July was sunny, warm and smokey. Well, not the whole time, but by the end of the night we're fairly sure several thousand dollars worth of fireworks were all over our yard and floating in the air. We attended a block party and had a blast, literally. We painted faces (Brian had a batman, Liz and Mom a firework) and blew up things, and had good food with friends. And the day started with a delicious pancake breakfast at the church. It was a great way to celebrate our nation's birthday. Well, except that Rachael had a hot firework hit her. It kind of came out of nowhere and burned her arm a bit. Mostly shocked her. And Jeffrey was pretty miserable due to allergies but that gave him an opportunity to escape to the solitude and safety of the house. Rachael took way too many pictures of the fireworks, but some of them turned out pretty cool, don't you think?



