As we all know, the 4th of July is a huge holiday celebrated across America. After all, it is our independence day! This year, the Smiths came over to our house. All 5 of them: Tim, Jenny, Blake, Maddy, and Holden. Blake’s greeting was not at all necessary. I was bending over the cooler innocently, searching for something to drink, and he pushed me and I hit my head on the table, moving the table and chairs and all. Thank you for the bruise, Blake. Every year we buy those small flags and stick ‘em all over the house. Sometimes my grandma even visits my uncle Tim’s grave; he died before I was born. His birthday was July fourth, 1967.
All the boys went and bought $46 worth of fireworks, and brought them back to play with them. We all sat around the cul-de-sac watching Holden and Gabe pretend they’re cool by lighting roman candles. Around dark, we all sat on the trampoline and watched the fireworks from far away. They were pretty nifty. When it started to get cold, Maddy and I ran back inside and watched “The Princess Bride.”
Our very own youth director MATT had quite a fun holiday as well. Lynne, Olivia and he went over to his parents’ house and barbequed steaks. But sadly, did not light any fireworks, whatsoever.
Destini Miller