4th of July folks

Of course, I waited until after all the action (Dan kicking a soccer ball straight into Armstead's eye, baby Jane playing with the dogs, Cameron smooshing a blood blister and limping off the soccer field) to take photos.



So mostly we have stoop sitting, beer drinking, and hanging out in kitchen pictures.



Which are nice too.



It was good times and good foods and good friends. Even if the dog was shaking with fear (despite the valerian root/skull cap dosages) every time a firecracker went off...