Although at our house, we could just call it "Light Stuff on Fire Day." We stopped in Missouri on our way home from Colorado to get some harmless fireworks and Abe was barely able to contain himself for the two week wait. We had a pretty low-key day (except for the pop-snaps and black snakes that we did first thing in the morning) and then headed out to my sister's house for a cookout and the rest of the fireworks. Abe had a ball. I wish he had a little more of my fear of fireworks, instead of his Dad's glee for stuff that blows up.
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That bottom picture with Abe holding the sparkler makes him look so old! Yikes! Glad you had a good time! I want to see the finished product on your sidewalk.
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