Happy 4th of July, friends! The old man and I are going to his parents’ house tonight for some yummy generic American bbq (hamburgers, hot dogs, baked beans, potato salad, watermelon, yumz) and of course, fireworks! Is it strange that I’ve never really been a big fan of fireworks? They’re loud, abrasive, and they scare the living daylights out of me. I like them alright, at a safe distance, that is. I can’t deny that they are pretty to look at. So, you can bet your bottom dollar, I will be sittin’ as far from the street as possible, probs in the lawn with his grandma. I know, I’m pretty awesome. Maybe I can convince him to sit next to me, since they’re supposed to be romantical and all. We’ll see.
Any plans for the 4th? Do you like fireworks, or do they scare you as well? (Or am I the only one??)
xo Katie Michelle
That sounds fun! The danger of fireworks is what I do not enjoy haha I will never be the one lighting it, that’s for sure! I’d probably be sittin’ next to grandma too :)