This year we kept things really low-key for the 4th. Being 37 weeks pregnant means you keep a lot of things low-key actually. We finally got ourselves a window AC unit and downed two whole California Pizza Kitchen pizza's for lunch (Cuz 'Murica and stuff). We're at a weird point in our lives where we do super adultish things, shortly followed by super teenagerish things. Like pay all our bills, then celebrate by staying up late watching M*A*S*H or composing hilarious Harry Potter pick-up lines.
Anyway.
Later we went to Kyle's parents for dinner and then their neighborhood got together to light off some fireworks. Baby Tuft was going CRAZY the whole time which resulted in some bruised rib muscles for this mama. I have a feeling this kid is gonna love fireworks as much as Kyle and I do...
Also, if you haven't seen this Buzzfeed article, I'd highly recommend it for some laughs. For LAUGHS, people.
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