Our town always has fireworks early (beating the rush). This evening, we walked down the street to a side road where we'd have a great view of the show, without being in a crush of people. Boo and Skibo were finally old enough to enjoy things without being too scared of all the bangs -- although the finale was a bit loud for both of them. Skibo: "I'm was just a little scared..."
Other than the heat --- real feel of nearly 90 F at 9pm still --- it was a very pleasant way to end the evening.
Yours, out with a bang, now off to be out like a light,
N.
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