Jared had to work on the 4th of july, so I was left to my own for the night. I had a real personal dilema because part of me wanted to go see the big fireworks but the other part of me wanted nothing to do with packing around two tired kids at 10 at night. So I put kem to bed and Kroten and I waited till dark and we lit sparklers and threw poppers. It was fun and surprisingly relaxing. I loved hanging with my k man.
It was a good 4th.
Oh, and I am grateful for our freedom (especially when I think about my babies.)