The 4th
The family up at Mt. Aire cabin.
Please excuse the plethora of photos.
I just love the colors on this holiday.
We started the morning, with a neighborhood breakfast.
Peter was VERY upset that they were not serving Honey Nut Cheerios.
And, after taking this picture, I did not ever see Luke again-too cool for us.
Every year we try to talk the kids into just watching the parade.
To no avail.
This year we had no time to decorate, so we found little tchotchke's
for them to hold.
The Stratford Parade
My friend Julie in her festive duct tape skirt.
Her husband had duct tape pants.
