Happy Birthday America.

Wednesday was this blessed holiday of which I love oh so much.

Unlucky that it fell in the middle of the week,

lucky I was able to get Tuesday off of work as well.

Oh happy day mama!

On Tuesday I took off to Huntsville, spent the entire day outside

and I loved every second of it.

My sweet daddy rented wave runners for the afternoon,

and I went hard on those monsters.

I'm still paying the price.

I then went on a bike ride, a run and joined in on my lil brodas new craze, slack lining.

My sista also let her crafty bone take over her body that day and came up with the marvelous idea to spray paint our own American Flag T's and they were amazing, see for yourself.

Wednesday was of course full of fun.

The parade, the Air Force fly over, basketball in the park(everyone walked away a bit bloodied up), consuming many an otter pop, turkey burgers, s'mores and fireworks.

To say it was a perfect couple of days would be an understatement.

'Merica

"I usually don't have a burger, a brat, and a steak.. but it is the 4th of July. I'm gonna need all the energy I can get to blow crap up.. it's what the founding fathers would WANT."

"Back to back World War champs."

God Bless America, eh?

xx,

m.