Once it got dark enough to see the fireworks, we bundled up the babies (because it was a little chilly, surprisingly enough) and set some chairs up on the front lawn.
Abi waiting for the show to start.

Kevin and his brother Aaron (aka the pyromaniac) were the show masters.
Once the fireworks started, Abi decided that they were too scary and Grandpa had to come rescue her.
Savannah didn't mind the noise, but she did look so cute!
The night before last we went to Cyprus High School to watch Magna's firework show with my mom, sister Dorthy, bro-in-law Rory, their son Rowan, and my little sister Sarah. It turned out to be a great spot to watch because it's close enough to see the show, but far enough away to not be so noisy for the babies. I didn't have my camera, but wish I did because Rowan was glued to the fireworks the whole time. Abi, however, fell asleep about half-way through. God bless America.
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