This summer, we've been helping Mom move and get settled in the farm house. We didn't do much for the 4th other than our normal fireworks at the farm. The girls loved it. They both got to fly kites, play with sparklers, light some small fireworks, and guide our annual tarantula to the house so he wouldn't be scared of the fireworks. It wouldn't be a July 4th at the farm without our tarantula that we have now named, Lloyd. Now, I love sparklers and so Holland and I had a blast dancing with them. It would have looked a lot cooler had we waited until it was dark to do our dance routines.
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