The Snoqualmie Fire Department was there. Two of the fireman who helped Cooper and I on his first birthday (when he had a febrile seizure) were there. They recognized Cooper and I and came up to us and said hello! How amazing is that?
Cooper would NOT leave the fire truck.
Can you guess what he is pointing at? "Truck…truck?"
The neighbors on our street were there too. Here is just part of our street gang.
Pizza picnic in the park.
After a long nap, Cooper, Chris, and the neighbors lit some smoke bombs and fountains. It frightens me that Cooper never flinched when Chris lit fireworks. In fact, Cooper only asked and vigorously signed for "more, more!" He was also quite frustrated that he was contained to the sidewalk. If he stepped into the street I took the fireworks away. The kid did not step foot in the street. Never has he listened so well. Great...
BBQ in our neighbor's driveway for dinner.
We finished the night with "big kid" fireworks and s'mores in our neighbor's backyard. Mortars and Roman candles are plenty of boom-boom for me. It was a wonderful 4th of July.















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