In-dee-pen-dence Day

You know what I'm going to say.

During the week of the 4th of July, I only want to be in Idaho.  There's a whole feeling about being there for the holiday.

It's S'mores in my parent's backyard.

It's finding treasures in Grandma's playroom - like rollerskates.

It's a popsicle as long as your arm from Aunt Chris.

It's watching your cousin's baseball game and play, and spending time together.

It's Lava Hot Springs.

It's the Aquarium and the Bar J Wranglers.

It's my first bike ride with my siblings and niece.

It's the parade, the carnival in the park, and fireworks in the evening.

It's perfection.