Being that it has been blazing hot this week, our Independence Day festivities were limited to activities that would allow us to sweat as little as possible, and yet still maintain a reasonable level of family fun. With the little lady and man having been born with the "I'm-the-life-of-the-party" gene, we typically end up having a swell time wherever we are. This year we enjoyed an evening of family-centered activities at the Mayfield Country Club on July 3rd where our All-American kiddos were treated to their first taste of cotton candy (which didn't last long), face painting, glow sticks, and just the right amount of fireworks.
Clearly in a festive mood, the little lady gets the party started.
Once the fireworks started, the little man found a safe and secure place on the lawn to "watch" them. His eyes remained shut tightly until the rain started and we plotted our early departure. Only on our wet walk to the van, did he begin to enjoy the explosive booms.
The little lady on the other hand expressively admired each loud bang of brilliance with hearty, "Oohs," "Ahhs," and "Did you see thats?"
July 4th we enjoyed a bit of park play, swimming, and ended our night with perfectly grilled steaks. With our sweet ones tucked into bed, Jeff and I waited for the madness to ensue on our busy city street as patrons viewed the Shaker Heights firework display. Thankfully this year, the little lady and man slept through it.
What a privilege it is to live in this country, and daily live out the many freedoms we have been granted.
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