fireworks

July 3 evening we went to some friend's to hang out, have dinner, whoop up playing Kan Jam and set off fireworks. It's crazy down here with the fireworks. Annoying really. I just don't get it. But we are getting more and more fireworks every year for the kids. Their favorite is the parachute guys. Evie's shot over the road and Daddy had to fetch it from the corn field. Noah ran after and fell in the mud.

Daddy is smiling about what Noah told him after Terry told him that he should come and show me how muddy he was. Noah told him, "NO! She can't see me like this!" Hilarious. He didn't want me to laugh at him.

They like the tanks too.

Brent and Pastor Rick working the snakes. Boys will always be boys - it's not the kids playing with them ;)

Observing the fireworks from a safe distance. If there is such a thing.

When we got home at 10, Terry let the kids stay up even later - til 11 - to shoot off even more fireworks. They stayed up late the following night as well. Ug. They didn't even want to finish watching the fireworks on the 4th. They wanted to go to bed. So did I!