This picture cracks me up. I brought Louisa into Fritz's bedroom when I went to get him from his nap and laid her next to him. He kept looking at her and back at me, like, "What am I supposed to do with this thing?" It was very humorous.
Our 4th of July was super low key. David's parents and sister came into town and the boys were in heaven. They played games, read stories, went swimming and we ate homemade chocolate chocolate chip ice cream (my mother-in-law's specialty) on the driveway while the boys did sparklers and some basic fireworks on the lawn. I took a total of zero pictures of the festivities (except for the surplus I took of Louisa on my iPhone), but you'll just have to trust me when I say: good times were had by all.