5th of July

We were invited to Phil's (Clayton's boss) house on the 4th, and I forgot the camera. Which ended up being okay, because Anthony FREAKED out when the fireworks started and we had to hide in the car so he wouldn't have a panic attack or faint like a goat! Quite disappointing, really, since we thought he would love his first fireworks show. Apparently he prefers fire that doesn't make noise.

So we spent the evening of the fifth and the 24th doing mainly sparklers and semi-crackly fountains, but he had fun :) Our little Patriot (probably a sternum itch)
Clayton starting the celebratory Pyrotechnics

What the....

Me likey da Shparklers!