We observed this year's Independence Day over the course of a few nights this past weekend. Due to state restrictions and guidelines—we are, in fact, in the middle of a severe drought—we did not shoot off any fireworks. I cried for, like, three seconds about this, but somehow I got over it.
Anyhow, we did get together as a family, and we did barbecue and such, which is one of the truly great things about living in America. Mike and Jana brought one of the desserts, which was a twist on the usual American flag dessert cake:
It was so hot out that Sadie celebrated with just a diaper on:
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