A little digging in the MaMe Musings' vault has uncovered some pictures from Fourth of Julys gone- by.
Our very first Fourth--the one where they were not even one month old and their clothes were four sizes too big.
Our second Fourth-- the one where the two of them stopped-- for just a second-- to pose in their two new chairs.
Our third Fourth-- the one where the three of us snuggled up to watch the fireworks at the local park.
...and now we are preparing for our fourth Fourth--the one where the four of us pile everything we own into the back of the car to head to the camper for four days of freedom from work (and hopefully the rain).
Pictures to follow-- for sure!