Rob had to work til 6 on the 4th (someone's got to bring home the bacon), so we spent the day with Ashley. We had lunch at a Mexican restaurant. Something about that didn't seem very traditional. You don't eat bar-b-que on Cinco de Mayo.
With a little quick thinking, I decided we would be patriotic by studying dead presidents. Shopping!
July in Texas is a scorcher. At 104 degrees, we were hot and sweaty and needed to cool off a bit inside until Dad came home. Check out the crazy hair.
When Rob got home they took a dip in the pool, along with Maddie and Sable. Then it was time to head out to go watch fireworks.
The first firework went off. There were no tears or lip sticking out, just couldn't quite figure out what was going on.
What a wonderful 4th. We feel so blessed to have Kendall and to live in such a wonderful country where freedom doesn't come free. Rob even told me he still sees fireworks when we kiss! Time to head home, it's wayyyyyy past someone's bed time.
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