Let freedom ring! One of my most favorite things that our neighborhood does is the Fourth of July parade and cookout. I threw my back out (or whatever you want to call it) on Saturday and it sucks, to put it nicely, but was finally able to walk it out a little bit yesterday. The weather was hot and steamy, just like it is supposed to be in July. We had the parade, hit up the pool and went to the neighbors for fireworks. A happy 4th it was!
Parade led by the awesome firemen.
Yep, I am that mom. You can only wear belly shirts and tutus but for so long, she liked it!
Nash, the loudest boy I know, still doesn't like loud fireworks. He hung out in dad's brand spanking new truck! RIP Camry, you served us well.