For my family and myself the Fourth is a day we can shut out the world and spend some much needed together time. We BBQ, talk, eat an assortment of picnic foods, and watch fireworks from the roof of the car.
I’m teaching my mom how to take a selfie. She’s got that low angle glare down to a science.
My hubby seems pretty uninterested. But that’s an only child for you, always in their heads.