I love the 4th of July. It is a great holiday filled with family activities, patriotism and BBQ's with none of the stress of all the other holidays. We added a few new things to our already busy weekend this year. First, we signed Cole up for Mutton Bustin' at the West Jordan Rodeo. We signed him up with his little friend, Ryker. I am sure this is the only reason that he actually went through with it....peer pressure. Anyway, we Carnival-ed, then headed to the Rodeo.
Ready to ride. I CANNOT believe he didn't chicken out.
Look at these two. Seriously, hugging all night. Sometimes you need a buddy to get you through the evening, glad they had each other.
Mutton Bustin' was so great. I was really proud of Cole, getting so big and brave. He seemed to love it. He got kicked in the cheek by the sheep and has two little scratches to show for it. Just a few tears were shed but he shook it off almost immediately. The trophy at the end made it all worth while. As you can see, he thought that was pretty awesome.
Saturday was a big, BUSY day. First we dropped Nolan and Cy off to get ready for the West Jordan Parade. Cy's All-Star team was in the parade. We had to fashion our best "float" in about 3 days. Nothing like hearing about something at the very last minute. So we decorated a flat bed trailer for the boys to ride on. Nolan was worried about them falling off so he built rails for it. Cole and I got to join Granny and Papa Skiby along with Aunt Mel for some parade watching and candy catching. We anxiously awaited Cy and Nolan's big debut.
Granny spoiled Cole with lots of fun Fourth accessories; snaps, confetti guns and loud things.
Yeah!! There he is. Cole spotted Cy, who had kindly saved me my favorite kind of taffy (blue raspberry). He also brought Cole some balloons off of the float. Such a nice brother.
After the parade, we headed to a BBQ and swimming hosted by some friends for Cy's All-Star team. Crazy boys! The pool was in a community with mostly retired people. They never saw what was coming.
We headed back to WJ for fireworks that night. I am not sure why we even bothered. We were so tired it was ridiculous. Too much activity that day. Nolan feel asleep twice at the park. Once before the fireworks started and once while they were going off, I was at the verge of tears, I don't do tired gracefully. I had the WORST allergies that day and the sitting on the grass brought them back on. I was disappointed in our fatigue because I love fireworks, but we stuck it out and they were, of course, beautiful. We all ended up sleeping until 10:30 the next day. I couldn't believe it. Thank goodness, we all really needed it.
Sunday morning we headed up the canyon for a picnic. The canyon became the canyons and finally we found what Nolan deemed an appropriate site to stop up by Strawberry Reservoir. We were not prepared for the weather. It was an unusually cool Independence Day. We shoved food in our mouth, let the boys shoot the BB gun and then took a quick hike. It was too cold up there for shorts and t-shirts.
We headed home for fireworks in the driveway. The boys loved it. I invited the neighbors over, they declined. Huh, Darn it! Oh well, we had fun anyway. I captured some cool pictures with my camera while the boys played with Sparklers.
Happy Independence Day Everyone. Hope yours was wonderful.