“He makes me melt like a popsicle on the 4th of July.”
–The Little Rascals
Music, anyone? (*Open it in a new tab*)
Well, it looks like I’ve decided to utilize alliteration today with my title. I’ll say it’s the elementary-aged kid trapped within my 31-year-old body! π
What an eventful weekend last week! For the Fourth of July, Jonathan and I went to our friend’s home to celebrate with some fireworks, strawberry picking, playing Kubb (a yard game), and all around general playfulness. Play is my favorite. π I had a blast jumping on the trampoline (such a good workout and so FUN!) a couple of times and sharing lots of laughter with our friends. At one point, there was a firework-related fiasco! Unfortunately, a bigger firework tipped over and exploded on the cul-de-sac of on-lookers, including our friend and her son! (There was even a scorch mark on hos blanket! Yikes!) There was some mild body damage done to ankles and necks, and everyone was ultimately okay – if not a bit shaken! I am grateful that no one experienced severe damage to their bodies or property from that accident. Fireworks be dangerous, folks!
Since I am writing this entry five days into the future of the events in these photos, it is a tad difficult to write a huge amount about the goings-on of the day since it’s not as fresh. So, alas! This will not be my most informative or eloquent of gratitude and wonder entries. All I remember is that it ended up being a much more fun and enjoyable 4th of July than I had initially expected! However, I did not get to enjoy my usual traditional food, such as watermelon, flag cake, and Ruffles potato chips with sour cream and onion dip. Perhaps next year!
I feel grateful for…
- … time with friends.
- … Scott and Rae’s love and dedication to celebrating holidays!
- … trampoline time. π
- … that everyone was ultimately safe after the firework tip-over accident.
- … yard games, laughter, and general silliness with other adults!