The boys have discovered that along with the Fourth of July come fireworks. Alaska is a little too light in the summer, and never worth the money to blow since you can't see them very well. Down here, everyone on our road had them... crazy to me!
Tyler was the most excited- I think he must have inherited the gene from his Uncle Steele. The little guys couldn't stay up until it was dark, but we did let them do sparklers and a few before they headed to bed. All four of them had a blast! It's Grandpa Burgan's birthday as well... Happy Birthday, Dad!
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