Looking back, we spent this fourth as all-American as possible: church on Sunday morning, family BBQ back at the ranch (aka my parents), baseball at the Em's new field (PK Park—not too shabby Phil Knight), and the most spectacular display of fireworks following the game. Rawly was pretty stoked. Although, the works + 10 hour jet lag=interrupted slumber and Mr. Sad Face. He and I ended up hanging out in the bathroom to muffle the noise. All in all, a great birthday!
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