Independance Day

Er, rather... the 3rd of July (since we were in Utah, and the 4th was on a Sunday)

There's nothing like being able to go outside on a summer evening and play. There's REALLY nothing like being able to set fire to things in the street without fear of the whole state igniting! This was the first year we were able to do street fireworks with Scott, and honestly... it took him a while to get used to the idea. And once he DID, he had to cover his ears and watch (a habit which has carried over into our every day life. When the TV gets turned on, for instance... until he knows its not gonna be LOUD, he plays it safe and covers his ears. Silly kid)

Isaac was funny about the fireworks. He hated the noise, but just couldn't look away. It was definitely a love/hate relationship for him. Next year... next year.

This Utah trip was a birthday request for me, and it was a great weekend! Family everywhere!! After this fun party, we were able to go see the big fireworks with Dude's sister. Those fireworks, by the way, are particularly for me. Have been every year since I can remember. It is the country's way of saying "Happy Birthday, Jessi!" Sorry if you thought it was for someone else's birthday (like the nation's). You have been misled!

Never a better way to spend a birthday than surrounded by family!