My favorite holiday is the Fourth of July.
I know, it seems weird. But I enjoy watching the citizens of this country act like it for once, and the fireworks show at Newfound Lake is where my husband and I officially starting dating again (story for another day).
Speaking of fireworks, Anna and I have very different reactions to fireworks.
Especially those shot off on days other than the 4th of July.
In the middle of the night.
Anna, she wakes up, and she cries.
Mommy, she wakes up, soothes baby for 2 hours, gets in her car and RUNS THOSE BASTARDS DOWN.
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