We stood on Main Street for the fireworks. Right in front of the castle. It was crowded. Hot. Sweaty. Getting to the bathroom was a challenge. Dan waited in the line at Casey's for a hot dog for a half an hour while I tried to save our spots. Cohen didn't notice. He was happy. Played and laughed with the kids around him. He was Cohen. Sweet, silly, fun-loving, happy Cohen. Love. This. Kid!
This is when I told him that we were going to watch fireworks. Ok, not really, but it's funny.
Waiting for the fireworks..happy..happy..happy.
He was a very smiley, giggly baby...until....
The fireworks started. He didn't cry or crack a smile. He just stared.
And stared...notice the fireworks behind them. There were fireworks all around us.
The little peanut got a little tired after the fireworks. Cuddling with Dad.
I usually can never figure out how to take pictures of fireworks, but managed to get a couple good ones.
I took a video of the fireworks finale, but it won't upload for some reason. I was able to upload it on on YouTube so you can click on this link http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VJVbRgCM8QE if you want to view the video!
Love,
Katie
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