Sharing some pictures from my son's perspective.
Grandma made decadent banana splits nearly every night.
Our dog ran like the wind on the large property.
Why is fire so mesmerizing?
Cars, cars and more cars!
Grandpa sings in a barbershop choir, The An-O-Chords, and this was their old car.
I think this is a P3 -- Sound of Freedom.
It was freezing out on the beach so my daughter and I opted not to go to the fireworks. We cuddled in bed instead.
I hope you're all enjoying your summer. Finally, finally, we have sunshine and I have our clothes and bedsheets and pillowcases flapping in the breeze. A strawberry-rhubarb sauce is simmering that I'll freeze ... to have later this afternoon.