I remember how I enjoyed watching fireworks
when I was younger. I remember lighting
sparklers with my dad and dancing around the yard. Fireworks were reserved for July 4th
(anniversary of our nation) and July 24th (anniversary of our state)
and gradually that turned into weekends.
Here in our part of west Valley, the
fireworks happen EVERY SINGLE DAY IN JULY – or at least from the 3rd
to the 27th. Jenna’s
enthusiasm shines for each holiday.
She’d been nagging Roland for some time to get fireworks whenever we
pass firework stands or displays.
Somewhere along the way (and I’m not really
certain when) I outgrew the thrill of fireworks. I get headaches from the smoke. I have a hard time breathing when I am outside. I’m no longer a night owl and thus not very
fun parent. But we try. Jenna often feels bummed as she often feels like
an only child.
I texted her brothers to see if any would
like to assist with the fireworks. Two
of them answered. Randy and Carrie came
to the house and all lit all of the fireworks.
And while they were doing that, Tony called to see if Roland could bring
Jenna out to where he’s staying. Randy
offered to drive her, and she will stay the night.
Thank you Randy and Tony for assisting in
the memory-making department. Happy
Independence Day!
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