I LOVE the fourth of July. I guess it is funny in a way, considering I am more Canadian than American, but I DO! I love the patriotism, the time spent with family, the community participation... and of course, FIREWORKS!
We set out bright and early for the parade in Provo. Last year I was massively pregnant and seriously uncomfortable. We didn't have camp chairs and so I was sitting on the asphalt with a sore tailbone and butt, in the scorching heat, and so completely uncomfortable that I couldn't enjoy it at all. I usually love parades.
But this year was perfect. A light rain shower and the fact that we had to sit a little behind the kids so we couldn't participate in their enjoyment as much, were the only negatives. It wasn't too hot, we had camp chairs with us, and best of all... I wasn't pregnant!
Blake had one minor meltdown when everyone around him got t-shirts that were being handed out but he didn't. Other than that, it was a blast and a perfect way to start our day!
Flavors from the Provo Parade.I love marching bands!

This was the cutest wonder woman I have ever seen.

Jen & Larry brought the treats!

But I must say, he is yummier than any taffy...

Jen always thinks so!


This car looked like it was covered in copper... sooo cool!

I told you... I love marching bands. And shiny instruments!

And drums.

I love that Utah has such a big population of "Islanders"... Such a great culture!

And these guys had great rhythm. All while flashing "hang loose" gestures to the crowd!

And only in Provo will you see a parade with Mormon Missionaries from the training center! The crowds go wild when they come walking by!

You gotta love people. This was my favorite... the rather portly superhero; Captain America!


I was sad they didn't have the jets fly over in formation this year at the beginning... that is always our favorite part. I guess you have to cutback somehow with this economy!
After the parade we took the kids for burgers. That was a big mistake on my part. I have been eating really healthy lately as part of my nutrition and excersize program that I am doing with the help of my wonderful trainer and friend Lindsey.
So, greasy diner type food did NOT sit well with my system and that is a mistake I will not soon repeat! I guess you have to
ease back into the unhealthy eating habits!
Later in the day we headed up Provo canyon to South Fork Park to have a picnic with Dave's parents and Jenny and Larry. It was so beautiful...
If we ever move, I truly will miss the amazing canyons that Utah has.

At the park!

Grant had his first wagon ride!


I think it is hilarious when Blake or Syd pick up Grant!

As usual, I took too many photos.
Dave looking stud-ly.

The kiddos

Sydney, the tongue biter. Especially when being affectionate.

And she actually let me take some pictures! CALL THE PRESS! Seriously, without pulling a face every moment. It is a 4th of July miracle!

This is the kind of face I usually get...

This one will be framed :)

And no, I didn't brush her hair. She was having too much fun to sit still for that! I see all these little girls with perfect ponytails and ribbons and think that can't be very much fun!

I was so sad this one was a little out of focus because I adore Blake's smile in it. Not for blowing up but definitely an album keeper!

He was showing me somthing... I don't know what it was... I was too busy trying to capture his eyes :)


Jenny looks so good with a baby, don't you all agree ;)


And Jenny did such a great job in netting us a fine new uncle... Larry!

After our picnic, we headed to Pleasant Grove for fireworks. We go every year as they definitely have one of the best firework displays in the valley in our opinion!
Dave's brother Adam and Aunt Lauren joined us.
Blake had made all of these little cards with smiley faces on them (seriously, he spent like an hour on them before we left that afternoon), to hand out to people. Sure enough, when we got there, he set out among the crowds (with Dave and I watching carefully), handing out these papers. He tried to get the first people to give him a dollar for them (HAHAHAH! We were dying at that one!), but then he decided to just give them out to make people happy. And it worked. At first people were a bit hesitant, thinking some horrible parents were sending their 6 year old soliciting for business, but when they realized what he was giving them, smiles and laughter ensued. It was the cutest thing to watch people get such a kick out of it.
He is such a sweet, thoughtful little boy. We all agreed that he would make an amazing politician someday. He has no fear of talking and connecting to anyone, no matter their age or what they look like. I love that about him.
The fireworks did not dissapoint and I left as I do every year, with a feeling of pure bliss and gratitude for the beautiful, free country that we live in. Grateful for those who fought, and those who are now fighting to preserve our freedoms. Grateful for our wonderful children and family, and for every day like this one; that is spent together.
How blessed we are!