The 4th of July is up there on my list of favorite holidays. It's the day I got U.S. citizenship (seven years ago!) and this year, we went to a block party with fire trucks leading a kids' parade. It was 90 degrees-plus, but Joseph pumped away on his tricycle to keep up with the fire truck. Someday, we may even stay up to see the fireworks. Paul stayed buckled in his stroller for the party, but I had to get a picture of my boys together in their flag shirts. Joseph was so proud of his!