The 5th of July

Our 4th of July was spent driving back from Tennessee and by the time we got home we were just too pooped to stay up for fireworks or do anything fun (especially since fireworks don't start until 10pm here). So we celebrated the 5th of July instead (after all that is my dad's birthday so still a very important date). We picked up a pack of fireworks and sparklers and had our own little fun at 8pm that night. Yes, it is still pretty bright out at 8pm but that was as late as I was going to let the kids stay up. And yes, we are all extremely dressed up-- in our PJs :)

Lucy did not like the "fireworks" at all...

Until her daddy picked her up and made everything all better...