I couldn't bring myself to post a well-versed, thoughtful holiday post, as I was too busy either recovering from last week or actually celebrating.
But the weekend was wonderful. We had wonderful discussions with the boys about the founding of our country, what it means (or should mean) to be an American, and the meaning of liberty.
And while we were not involved in deep, meaningful conversations with three-year-olds, we were soaking in American past times.
Home-made ice cream.
Home improvement. Because nothing says freedom like realizing there is no landlord coming to your rescue when the ceiling leaks.
Hope your 4th was wonderful as ours.