Independence Day.

July fourth weekend felt like the real start of summer for me. We watched babies in the afternoon, and laughed and laughed. 

Evening, we got together with our disneyland friends for a picnic in the backyard, a walk through murray park, a run back to the backyard to catch the fireworks, and then a fire to roast giant marshmallows while traffic died down. We were too busy catching up, eating creamies and watermelon, and laughing to take pictures, but seriously, it was the best. Y'all better stay on touch, even when you've moved away or gone to Qatar. That's all I have to say. Love you guys.