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4th Fun

We had a fab 4th. Started out with a hot breakfast, patriotic speeches, a bike rodeo and ended with a wonderful evening of more food,friends and fireworks. We are truly lucky to be surrounded by so many wonderful people in such a great country.


Tuck's best friend Mason. They are two crazy characters both totally obsessed with Thomas.




It took one year to get Luke to get back on his bike~He did it!!!



"I AM A MAN ON A MISSION"

Where is Bianca? Oh yeh, she doesn't have a bike...but she needs one...really really bad...trek trek trek trek trek trek trek...


Fun with fireworks


This is a picture of Tucker trying to transport the Moulton's train table to the front where we were watching fireworks. He wanted to see the show but just couldn't leave Thomas behind!


Can we PLEASE have a sleepover? PLEASE!!!!

Comments

amy germer said…
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amy germer said…
I removed my first comment because after I published I realized I had about 4 missed spelled words. I have a pride problem.
Anyway, I said way to go! My kids all have bikes but, refuse to ride them.
Sadly, even my 6 and 8 year don't know how to ride a bike.
Natallee said…
Glad you guys had a fun holiday!! You shuold get a bike- I love love love biking!!
The Dillon 6 said…
one street down and you would have had a better show, my friend. ;) Glad you had fun!!!
The Dillon 6 said…
PS -- I've had a TREK for about 15 years. It doesn't get much use, but I love it!!
Terra said…
Happy 4th! Looks like you guys had a lot of fun. Miss you!
It looks to me that you had a great fourth. I went with some people from my ward to GasWorks Park.It was tones of fun.

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