I wasn’t sure if Luke was going to get scared from the fireworks. A couple of days before the 4th, there were some people setting off the big stuff nearby, the ones that sound like bombs. At the time, Aldo was taking care of the chickens and ducks. He told me later that when the first one went off, Luke ran to him right through the mud and chicken poop.
So we were waiting for an interesting day.
We watched the firework show at the mall. Five minutes in, Luke was ready to explore the sidewalk and steal Twizzlers from the neighbors. I guess this isn’t one of his favorite celebrations… not until he can actually pop something anyway.
At the Start
Watching the Show
Grand Finale
