The 4th of July kind of crept up on me. Tradition has been that we lay kind of low during the day and then go to the Phoenixville Fireworks. We also try to throw in a neighborhood night where the Dad's all become Pyrotechnic Masters, for entertainment purposes only. This year was no different.
Started out with red white and blue eggs,
and watermelon, whipped cream, and blueberries breakfast.
The fireworks did not disappoint. Becca does not like the loud noises, so we provided appropriate ear coverage.
Awaiting the start we took a "Sister-Love" picture.
Joined by a few neighbors.
How many kids can fit in one chair.
Another example of why I love our neighborhood.
Strike a pose.
A great night of friends, fireworks and s'mores.
Yum.
Glow bracelets are so much fun.
Another great year of fireworks and friends.
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