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Monday, July 7, 2014

Taylorsville Dayzz

Patiently waiting for the parade to begin.
Good seats in the shade thanks to Poppy. 
Cop high fives, patriotic Deb Deb, clapping, dancing, and squishy Jayse.

I love the mad rush for candy by the kids. After the parade we made unicorn poop cookies with Cicily. 
The parade was ok, not many floats and way too many political cars. The kids were the most entertaining part :) 
Oh we'll, the best part is always the fireworks.
They did not disappoint. I love that we get a spot right under them so we feel every boom and leave covered in the fallen ash :)


Poor Steven just wanted to be home sleeping (this was right after Ragnar), but he came because he knew his selfish wifey wanted too. He was worn out enough to sleep through most of the show. 
Fun Fact: 6 years ago this night we came to watch the fireworks, it was the first day we'd seen each other after his mission (he'd come home the night before). Lets just say that with the fireworks setting the perfect patriotic summer mood, our relationship didn't take long in getting back to pre-mission conditions ;D 
(it was only a kiss:) 

Good times at Taylorsville Dayzz 

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