Yesterday didn’t really “feel” like the 4th. Probably because we celebrated the 4th on the 2nd, so when the 4th rolled around, I didn’t know what to do with myself.
We slept in.
Then we ate breakfast late.
Eventually, we made it to the store to get stuff for my camping trip.
That’s right. I’m going camping. You know what that means? I’m signing off for three days or so.
But back to yesterday… we did go see the fireworks display, which is probably one of the most 4th-ish things you can do. After the fireworks, my dad invited us over for eggs benedict.
I don’t know anyone who turns down eggs benedict.
So there were all were at roughly 11 in the PM, eating eggs benedict and trying to convince ourselves that calories just don’t count on holidays.
All of the pictures from last night are on my husband’s phone, so this post is almost nearly naked. And now I must get to packin’.
I hope you all had a safe 4th of July!
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