I happen to love, and I mean love, the 4th of July. It has always been one of my favorite Holidays. Im sure it has to do with the fact that I grew up in a home all my life with a Father that served and loved this Country for a living. We have always been taught what an incredible Country we live in and to respect and love it with all that we have.
We started out the morning attending our old Stake's annual production, which I always love to do, and had breakfast afterwards. It was a great way to ring in the Holiday. I especially loved seeing all of the little kids dressed up representing their individual state and honoring our service men and Woman. And yes, that always makes me cry.
Later, after naps, we went to the Wirthlins for a BBQ and some general good times. It was great to see the Byers too, its been too long.
We ended the night watching fireworks from atop the Disneyland parking structure... it was perfect!! Ella was really sad that fireworks cant be a standard evening ritual.


I still cant believe I let Brad take the kids on a ride on a motorcycle around the neighborhood, though I think Dave was more shocked than anyone. Those who know me probably know my feelings for these things... but the kids were so excited about their ride.It shows how much I trust Brad. Dave's hoping it means Im one step closer to a "yes" on a Vespa.


