
He was a bit of a parrot yesterday. After about 3 hours at Katelyn's graduation party, a dip in the pool and too many cream puffs and cookies. I took the bouncy boy home. He heard me say to Donna, "We're going to leave on a high note" and he kept saying "high note" all the way home. We pulled in the driveway at 8:45 PM - 15 minutes past bedtime, but just in time to see the Radnor Fireworks display. It was raining a little, but I was determined to get the boy to see his
first fireworks. It was the first time he spent Independence Day on American soil. He must have said "fireworks" about 10 times! When I held him up to watch the finale, he turned his head away after about 10 seconds - I guess the light was too strong for him.
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