Friday, July 9, 2010
The Fourth of July means all the obvious things, like being thankful for the freedoms of our great country, and fireworks, and Toby Keith songs about boots and rear ends.
But to our family, the holiday weekend meant even more. It meant
golf cart rides
first-ever sips of soda
marveling over chicken eggs you found all by yourself
sneak-attack cousin photos
and being thankful for a wonderful family.
Hope your Fourth was just as fabulous!
(Wanna see more photos? Head over here: I'm posting them to Flickr)