We really don't see Lisa's family that often, and consequently our kids have never known each other well. It seemed like a great opportunity, so we invited the boys to stay over for a couple of days. Mission accomplished! Now they know each other and they all had a great time.
The boys were content to just hang out together, playing video games, jumping on the trampoline, having water fights and tennis matches, which suited me just fine.
It was strange having every seat in my van filled! And discovering that it's possible to be even pickier than Lucas!We had a barbecue with hamburgers, corn on the cob, potato salad, potato chips, and fruit. One boy had an ear of corn, and the other had a small bowl of mac & cheese. That's it! They didn't even want the after-dinner popsicles I proferred! I had to apologize to their mother when I returned them because they pretty much starved while at my house, despite my continuous offers of various foods...
They did accept Italian sodas the next day. (This is our new favorite celebration drink of choice.)
We went to the store to pick out some fireworks and the boys were thrilled, since they are outlawed in their hometown (Sam holding sparklers here).
Marc just about went crazy trying to light the sparklers. Our butane lighter ran out of fuel and apparently our matches are too short and flimsy to be of any use. In addition, it always seems to be super windy on the night of the Fourth! (Note to self: make sure we have a fresh lighter and "real" matches next time...)
We had our now traditional play with sparklers and photography (Max making an M).
Eva went to bed because she couldn't stand the sound of the fireworks. "Seriously." "For real." I can't remember when I didn't love fireworks.
It was a typically low-key Fourth for us. I always feel a little disappointed about this, but when it comes down to it, I'm just a "low-level recreator" (as Denise says), so I should probably just accept it gratefully.
We also decided that it's a good thing to have cousins stay over occasionally so that we can experience the sigh of relief that comes when we are restored to our little family. They are good kids, but having that many kids around is just loud loud LOUD! and definitely more chaos than we are used to. I guess it's a good thing that we have just our three...


































