After spending two nights in our new house we hopped on a plane to Arizona to spend The 4th with Grami and Grandpa Richey.
The girls celebrating with their Uncle Ben.
Libby was happy to show off her patriotic hairdo.
Dustin and the girls have never understood why The 4th was my least favorite holiday when I was younger, until now. We lit fireworks in Grami's backyard, in between going inside the air conditioned house to cool off. This year was one of the "cooler" 4th's that I remember, at a whopping 97 degrees.
We also had a great view of the firework show at Schnepf Farms, a couple miles away away. The girls weren't too disappointed to miss the show up close because we saw a firework show in Rupert a few days before.
Our goofy selves...I mean selfies.
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