We began our Independence Day celebration with a ward breakfast and bike parade. The boys were thrilled to decorate and ride their scooters around and around. I don't think they ate much breakfast, but we all had a good time.
After Shea was done cooking, he and a few buddies headed up the mountain to celebrate their right to keep and bear arms. 
We traveled to Provo to visit my grandparents and have lunch and got home right in time to head to Shea's grandparents for an early evening party. We ended the night by having a bbq with good friends in our neighborhood, wonderful food, and watching the valley fireworks from our front lawn.
I have to confess--I did not take one picture on the Fourth of July. So, all these are stolen from my good friend, Jerianne. Thank you for being so on-the-ball!
