P knew he would be working today, but asked me what I wanted to do. We went to a great fireworks display in San Diego before moving to northern CA.. It was synchronized to the Star Wars sound track. But that meant traffic, before and after P had a full day of work. Nah, maybe when we can spend the night at a hotel. We settled for watching fireworks at the lake practically on our backyard. P's coworker, L, asked us to join her family's July 4th celebration, and stated that they would have real fireworks.
We decided to go, and it was a good decision. I did not know a single person there, but had heard about them from P. It was busy and loud, something that disorients me to no end. I hung in there, and SS is a great focus/distraction. We had a great time, and when we left (SS was yawning and clearly tired), after an hour of fireworks, there were SO MANY left. P works tomorrow, so he also needed a decent night's sleep. SS willingly went straight to bed after getting her PJs on.
Our girl ready to roll.
L gave SS her light up glasses, ad SS was very thankful.
SS's first experience with illegal fireworks, not that she had a clue of the law. She loved it, and had a front row seat.