Our 4th of July was pretty laid back this year (a new baby and no more extra help with do that to you). Luckily, our neighborhood supplied us with a little bike parade, fire engine showing, and early morning Popsicles - enough to make the morning at least feel special. We hung out and swam, had burgers, and then good old Dad brought out the sparklers. Brett was a little scared of them but with help was able to wave one around. We figured with our drought-like conditions there would be no neighborhood fireworks (there had been many warnings against them) so we settled in to watch them on TV. Well, Texans will be Texans - and our neighbors still put on an impressive show of which we were happy to reap the benefits. Yeah America!
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