For those of you that don’t know my husband, he is a pyromanic. That’s not actually always true – only on July 4th does he struggle with this illness. 🙂 My parents live in an area that is actually unincorporated, so we are able to shoot off fireworks there. Just to clarify, when I say “fireworks”, I am not talking Black Cats and sparklers. I’m talking a full fireworks show.
Here are some pics from our day. Unfortunately, I didn’t get any pics of the actual fireworks. Mainly for 2 reasons. One – I’m an awful photographer and don’t actually know how to turn off the flash on my camera. And two – I was too busy chasing Cooper around because I was terrified he was going to get really hurt. His shorts did get burned, but thankfully he was fine. He just kept saying “Da fireworks got me!”
|One of 2 slides my mom had. She KNOWS how to throw a party.
|This is just the appetizer table. Did I mention my mom can throw a party? 🙂
|My girls with my sweet sister Ashlee. Yes! She’s home from Thailand!
|Jeff doing some small fireworks with the kids because he can NEVER wait until dark to start. Love that man!
|Sweet friends with one of their sons, Jett.
|Only pic I got of the babies. They go to bed at 6 pm.
|Looks like kids at the candy store, huh? Just Jeff’s trailer of fireworks.
|He makes me SO happy. Even when he’s grumpy.
|Coop and my dad, Papa
|Liv and Jeff doing a Roman candle