We had a helluva a fireworks show here. My poor doggie is traumatized. The fireworks are shot off just a block away. When we got back in the house Kurt noticed one of our photographs had been knocked off the wall! The concussions were something else. Mom, Dad, and the Aunt came up to view with us.
We watched the parade this morning. It went on forever. (I hate parades). In years past Grandpa has always come to watch. So it was a little sad without him.
We went to the park and listened to the Community Band and then the Eastern Iowa Brass Band. They were really really good.
We painted all the woodwork this afternoon, then had supper and watched "A Capital Fourth".
Not too exciting around here.
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