Tonight we went to my mom's for supper. We had grilled hot dogs and hamburgers and summer cook out type food. It was really good. We just hung out and talked. My family actually all got along well together, again. They are starting to scare me. When it got dark, Michael got out some of our left over fireworks from last year. He and the kids had fun lighting them off. At one point he "lost" the lighter. He was frustrated and was blaming the kids for losing it. As he was bent over going through a bag of fireworks and we're all looking around Caleb yells out, "Oh wait, it's in your pocket." Michael had put it in his back pocket and forgotten it was there. I love that Caleb is the one who got to point out to him that he had it the whole time.
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