God Bless America
Last night the Mr and I went over to my parents house for a 4th of July barbecue celebration. We were all sitting around the living room after stuffing ourselves silly when we heard fireworks. Although there were a few tree’s blocking our view, we were able to see most of the show from the patio. I don’t know why, but something about the grand finale gives me goosebumps. Nothing beats celebrating 4th of July at home.