We grilled out with the Adams' and celebrated the birthday of America!
Aunt bird loves that baby boy!
Splash pad fun
Nothing sweeter than a baby booty! And he loved the nakedness
My little lovie
After we sufficiently stuffed our faces with wing dip, hamburgers, hotdogs, cupcakes and homemade ice cream, our night ended with the dreaded fireworks.
The kids next door were still shooting at 10:30, and this crazy momma wanted to call the police. Fireworks outside my 9 month old's window... Don't even play. But I decided to hold my crazy in and Hudson didn't wake up (with the help of the noise machine on HIGH)
Hope your day was great, USA!
side note: I used to love fireworks until my sweet angel jumps-in-his-sleep baby came. I will like them again next year.
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