4th of July

After church we went to the fountain downtown for the first time. Tons of people, ran into Max, Jamie, Asher, and Bricen. They said to go during the week at 11, there are less people and you can keep a better eye on your kids. (We went Tuesday and this poor little guy about 18 months old got stuck under the cannon and was crying because he was terrified. No one was doing anything, I looked around, then took his sweet little hand and led him out, then let go of his hand. I didn't want his parents to think I was trying to take him. I just wanted to help him.)

Drew and Teague are on either side of the skinny girl with the two piece on.

Sitting by the fountain.



Teague and I behind the fountain.

The only thing I have left that hasn't turned to mush are the front of my legs (not the back of my legs). Everything else, yuck - I feel sooo unattractive! I only went in the fountain for Teague and because it was hotter than hot outside.

What are you doing with a sand bucket? Poor Teague saw another abandoned bucket on the sidewalk and wanted to pick it up, I told him it didn't belong to us so we went to get ours. He just wanted to carry it around.

Then, we went for a walk down by the beach, it was crowded, but I've seen much worse! We ended up walking about 3 miles total. We stopped at Dairy Korner for something to drink and kept walking to our car. I was hot and worn out and laid in the tub and ate some popsicles when we came home.

Waiting for the fireworks to start. I told Drew that walking from our house to the bluff in this hot weather was all for Teague so he could enjoy it. I would have preferred a good book in my cool house, in bed.