Happy 4th!

Mason took his first overnight trip out of town for the fourth. We stayed at my dad's and had a cookout and fireworks. There were a ton of people there, and nothing has ever been more terrifying than seeing Mason being passed around all day.. all those dirty hands, kids with sparklers standing dangerously close, Mason dangling above the concrete, smoke from the fire blowing in his face... I didn't even know where he was half the time. I was pretty sure I was going to have a panic attack.


But then I got to sit down and eat. While the food was still hot.

What a great weekend.