It's late on the 4th. I thought I'd post real quick before tomorrow since the kids are finally asleep. We stayed up late to watch the fireworks. Most of them were hidden behind trees, so I drove around like a madwoman trying to find a good spot. We got the last 2 minutes or so in. Geof. had to leave early this morning for a 4 day trip. I was gonna meet him in Norfolk tonight (where his overnight is) so we could all watch the fireworks on the beach, but when we went to the airport to pick up his car and drive it out (we're selling our van tomorrow), the battery died 5 minutes from the airport. I had to pay some Indian lady (not a racial remark, I swear) 20 bucks just so I could leave my car in her Days Inn parking lot. I couldn't even roll the windows up. Hopefully we don't have any rain storms.
Now for the real reason I posted, HAPPY BIRTHDAY little JUNE BUG!! Even though your birth had to be the most emotionally and physically exhausting experience of my life, your short time here has been such a wonderful blessing. You put a smile on my face every time I look at you. I'm in love. Cole and Dayne (and Daddy!) adore you as well and there's not a moment that we're not fighting over who gets to hold you. Happy birthday baby.