On the morning of the fourth, we woke up early and all went to a pancake breakfast, as per tradition. Following the feast, we went straight to the parade where Callum discovered the joys of being a two year old without supervision. All bets are off when we're on vacation: no bedtime, no routine, and no limit to the amount of junk food available. At the parade, candies were thrown every few seconds from all directions and Cal couldn't get his chubby little hands on them fast enough. We looked over and he just had a little pile next to him and it kept getting bigger. We decided we finally had to cut him off, but he did a great job throughout the entire event and went down straight for a nap afterwards :)
After our LONG naps we had a huge barbecue, a big fireworks show, and some more four wheeling. I am glad we have a day dedicated to our independence, reminding us of the freedoms we cherish but some times take for granted. I love America!
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| My first Fourth of July! |
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| Ryan taking the kids out on the 4wheeler |
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| Off Tatu Goes! |
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| Cal and little Seth. They are only a month apart and Cal loves him. He is sharing his drink! |
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| The best photo I could get of these two :) |
1 comments:
Your boys are so incredibly handsome! Thanks for all the pictures. You got some great one and of lily too. You look great and I hope your doing well.
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