The Fourth of July...is normally the day where we reflect on the sacrifices made by our fore fathers as a lesson on liberty and what it requires.. My own father I thought this would be a nice time to teach me a lesson to never underestimate him. I have never heard nor seen any evidence to suggest that in my father's entire history of being alive he had ever, played or watched or even knew what pool was. So the pool shark Roseanne was going to give him a 101. But He sharked me!!!! My father knows way too much about way too much. Sheesh. I had a great time spending the fourth with the family with talking and all that I mostly forgot about my butt being handed to me. Mostly...
We didn't go see the fireworks this year because we didn't want to brave the crowds just to have Abby and Grant cry from the noise anyways. (like last year) So Tres is taking a nap and sits up with a start and says, "Do you hear that, I could swear I just heard a gun go off!" I'm like: "Duh, Tres, Fourth of July?" Then he's says, "Oh..., yeah...opps." Nice.
The bottles are rootbeer case anyone was wondering. :)
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all i have to say is wowza! the back yard has a pool table!? haha cant see it anymore! love ya!
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