We spent the evening with old friends we haven't been with in a while, watching local fireworks, listening to music, eating, talking, not in that order.
There were babies (almost 24 months) enjoying the passing trains but not enjoying the noise of the fireworks. Mama put her hands over little ears, and baby put his hands over his eyes, peaking out through his fingers.
The other baby snuggled with granny, ears covered, covertly watching the fireworks.
We sang along with the various military songs (Anchors Aweigh, Caissons Go Rolling Along, etc) and Lee Greenwood.
What a perfect day!
The fireworks are done the night before the 4th.
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