We spent the day hanging out together, fighting for brats in the grocery store, getting Mexican food at the taco bus, bbq-ing by the duck pond, and watching fireworks at the park. And, yes, we over-ate. But there's something oddly patriotic about that right? How much more American can eating a steak, chicken breast, brat, and hamburger be?
Please excuse the massive picture overload. I just had such a hard time leaving some of these out!
|Jude's 4th of July outfit! c/o Aunt Brynne|
|He loves his Aunt Briana|
|Our massive quesadilla...we downed it like champs.|
|At the duck pond!|
|The extent of my fireworks experience. Aside from feeling like Harry Potter |
for a moment, these go down in history as the suckiest sparklers ever.
|Que heart melting|
|Our dearest friends the Daniels...excuse the blanket dress.|
|Our other dear friends--Chavis and Kara!|
|Anyone want a root beer from the car seat?|
|Curious little nugget|
|Friendship summed up right here|
|Aunt Brynne helping Jude-man throw bread to the ducks :)|
Again, we had an amazing time. I miss Rexburg.
Oh, FYI, Jude finds us trying to get him to say "Da-da" hilarious.