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Thursday, July 14, 2016

Patriotic Feelings

There's something that feels so good about celebrating the 4th of July.  Reflecting on how wonderful our freedom is in a time when our country seems so crazy is so important.  Blessings are abundant in this country and they sure are felt around these parts.  Before last year we had always spent the holiday weekend at the lake but being in such a patriotic neighborhood and participating in all the fun gives me a true Americana feel in my heart.
We spent the sunny Saturday pool side enjoying games, treats and good company.
We had a fun night cooking out with my cousin and his family, playing outside, making home made ice cream and watching fireworks and kids play.  
 Sunday we celebrated our freedom in Christ and it was such a good perspective to be given.  Apparently it was a lot for one little gal to handle.
We enjoyed a lovely neighborhood cookout down the street and enjoyed getting to meet new faces while getting to know some better.  I love how many kiddos we have filling our yards with laughter and hope to enjoy more time with everyone in the future.
4th of July forecast caused lots of cookouts, plans and activities to be postponed but we sure packed in all the fun we could muster and still found ourselves relaxing and enjoying ourselves.
We started the day with a patriotic breakfast.  
Keeping our eye on the radar we made a last minute decision to join the bike parade.  I quickly pulled out my 4th of July tote and glue gun while Henry helped me make decorating decisions on where to place everything.  
 
He was so pumped to ride in the "race" as he called it with police and firefighters in tow.

Princess Patriotic enjoyed watching all the participants and making friends with the pooches being walked. 
Good luck high five's from daddy!
and a proud family send off to our little biker!
So proud of this dude!  He finished strong and never once stopped.  Maybe it was the promise of snow cones and cotton candy that kept him motivated, or maybe it was the cheering neighbors along the way.  
He chose to ride his balance bike over his big boy bike since he's still getting use to it's large size.  I made the decision to walk along side just in case he needed adjustments to his seat which tends to lower as he rides since he's outgrowing it.  That proved to be one sweaty decision because he had me running the entire way.....and I don't run.  :)  Snow cone rewards for all.  
As if the morning needed to get even better Henry walked out to give high five's to the firefighters who helped with the parade and ended up with a private tour of the truck.  Sitting in different seats, turning the engine on, flashing the lights, and learning how to work the hoses and pressure gages on the outside, this kid was in awe!  So was his sister who wanted to follow in his footsteps.  


Wait, what's that......!?!? Our little man's day got even better as he was given the Most Patriotic award and a $25 Target card.  He of course knew exactly what he would go purchase a few days later.....that nerf gun he had been slowly filling his piggy bank for.
We closed out the day with an impromptu get together with our favorites.  Sparklers, delicious food, snap n' pops and loving laughs with our best friends.  What a way to sing happy birthday to America!


Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Standing Proud. To be an American.

 September eleventh.  Forever in our hearts.  Twelve years have passed and the memories for me have become a bit sharpened this year.  Just twelve days before I stood there,  and remembered.  It was my first time in NYC and visiting the 9/11 memorial was a must.  The immensity of this place can not be described in pictures or videos.  The knowledge of what happened and the sadness that replaced it will forever be known to America.  Standing in front of the two memorials is something to be in awe of.  The artists did a truly amazing job instilling the magnitude of devastation that happened here, but in the most graceful and chilling way.  At first sight, the memorial literally took the breathe from my lungs.  Like being dealt one large and devastating punch.  The constant fall of water into a never ending square whole of water gave the illusion in my mind of that slow descent of the towers that crumbled.  You can not help but be moved here.  
I found my gaze slowly creeping towards the sky as the sound of a nearby helicopter softly sent chills through my body.   What I saw made me proud.  The newly resurrected Freedom Tower stands proud and beautiful and somehow made me feel good about what our country is, how it came back from that ugly time, and hopeful that those most deeply effected by the tragedy felt here now know a happier and more peaceful life. 
 
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