Fourth of July is one of my favorite holidays. I readily admit that I am so like a little kid when the fireworks start. Daniel and I have a tradition of packing up and taking the kids to his hometown and watching the display there. It’s not as crowded as the bigger cities a little further, but still has a decent fireworks display, with tons of SONIC BOOMS. My favorite.
I was afraid that Noah would be scared of the noise and the big blasts of light. He slept through last years display, so this was really his first 4th. He LOVED it! He layed on top of his daddy and just stared up into the sky…so cute. He would point and say oh! when a pretty one would explode. I couldn’t have asked for anything better!