This is my favorite summer holiday (not that there are many summer holidays). My memories of the 4th are family get togethers, sparklers and watermelon.

Ethan and I started out the day by going to a parade a few blocks over. He got a balloon, candy, a paper Republican fan (notice the picture of Jude holding it...we're starting him young), popcorn, popsicles and a kazoo which he played the whole way home. We had a good time!


We celebrated the later afternoon/evening over at a friends house. They had quite the set up with a pool, trampoline, hot tub, great food and their own little display of fireworks in the street (which I missed because I had to take Jude home to go to sleep and apparently Ethan didn't like the noise, so Jason didn't see much of it either). But I was very excited about the fireworks display on the beach again. The great thing about living so close to the beach is that I could actually see the fireworks from our lanai, so even though the kiddo's were in bed we could still enjoy the fireworks.
So what a great day of not only food, friends and family but to thank God for our independence as a nation and for all of the men and women that are making sacrifices for that!