Apple Pie for the 4th of July
Busy, busy, busy chiseling away at the weekend prepping for NEXT week. Next week? Uh yea, the 4th of July snuck up on us. How has half the year already come and gone. Bonkers, if you ask me. The 4th has always been a day to celebrate for us. When we were young it was certainly in close competition with Christmas for favorite holiday. Our parents did it right. Huge cookout/pool party, backyard softball games, and a firework show put on by my dad where you were just never quite sure whether the woods would catch fire or we'd be calling 911 for a burn injury. Everyone would gather to watch the show (*dad diving through the smoke away from lit fireworks) and the kids would all run around later in the dark seeing who could find the most burned up firework remnants. Best. holiday. ever. The 4th has evolved a bit over the years and we all leave the firework shows to the professionals (duh). Now it's still about fireworks and swim parties and eating and this year, camping! My Dad i