As I've said before, I love the fourth of July.
Someone decided to light the seizure-inducing strobe light firework when I was trying to do a roman candle.
Josh had a hand-launcher for some of the fireworks. Which was terrifying.
TERRIFYINGLY AWESOME.
No, just kidding, it was genuinely terrifying. Especially the one that didn't get put in all the way, flew around the yard, and singed off Travis's leg hair. Totally safe, right?!
I'll stick to sparklers, thank you.
Josh's brothers enjoyed trying to smoke us out with smoke bombs (who needs lungs, anyway?)
Josh enjoyed "accidentally" lighting them upside down so they enveloped us in sparks and color.
...This just keeps sounding worse and worse, doesn't it? But it was a good time.
Hope yours was lovely and not as scary!
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