Our neighbor, Helene, came over for a sleep over. Not much sleeping was done. I think everyone came out at some point crying about something. Hard to get 3 busy ladies to bed.
So Kim says, “Can we get the kids a few fireworks this year?”. Usually, I don’t want to deal. I had my days of blowing stuff up. But my inner child came out and we left the store with the big big box of fireworks. Couldn’t get enough of the stinky sparklers!