When you get my family all together on the 4th of July there is one guarantee…endless fireworks. Everyone brings boxes and bags full of their old stand by favorites as well as the newest and grandest pyrotechnics. Grandpa Sonny proclaimed it was our best year ever of fireworks at the farm.
Logan with his “Careless in California”
Robbie and Wyatt chow on smores
Joe the hard working log boy
Great Auntie Holly had the magic touch on our baby girl
Hunter was all smiles
Holly and her roman candle…not the model of 4th of July fireworks safety
Family camp fire…Mama Jane had a table full of food to cook over the fire. There were grilled cheese sandwiches, Canadian bacon, brats and of course the main stay of marshmallows created into smores.
Logan and Hunter entertain Elizabeth
Uncle Nathan and the boys shoot rockets over the lake
A group shot of the many chairs lined up to begin watching the display of daylight fireworks…a lot of smoke bombs and bottle rockets! Holly warned Robbie I might put his display of white socks and black shoes on the Internet. Note that our father Fred is sporting white socks and slippers. So not to worry Robbie this is an inherited thing. You’ll be wearing slippers in thirty years on the 4th of July.