Fourth of July | {my life}

I hope everyone had a happy and safe Fourth of July. We did.

I even got to set of my first ever firework. Yes. At 33-years-old, my husband let me know it was time. It was fun.

Usually in years past, my father did it. Maybe my uncle would. The kids got to be the “firefighters” armed with a hose to keep the grass wet and spent light boxes from relighting.

Chase lit some. My daughter was allowed to light a few.