Our first 4th of July together as a family. Last year we were back in Michigan with the dude. Boss loved the fireworks like a true boy. Verity also liked them for the first time this year, but her favorite part of the day was dancing on the deck outside to the country music that Uncle Paddy was playing. Geth wanted nothing to do with the fireworks, and just wanted to snuggle with me on the couch inside instead and deliciously chat my ear off about her new baby "Four" (don't ask.) In case you were wondering, Four loves to eat, is still hungry, no those white things in her mouth aren't teeth, they are cheerios shoved in and she is still chewing, she loves pink, she only loves pink, and she welly welly needs lotion on. I love this girl. She was convinced to give the fireworks a try at the very end of the show because Uncle Paddy found a pink firework that he set off just for her. She liked it, but clarified that it was only because it was pink.
Boy, does this boy love his mama. Lucky me.
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