Well, the Independence Day weekend is all over but the shouting, and that's pretty much finished too. Gramps says if we had 6 kids around all of the time it would probably kill us, and I tend to agree with him. The grandchildren are bubbling over with energy and enthusiasm. I can't even remember being that lively, myself. For 2 days straight the door was swinging, the singing fish was singing and the farting dog was farting....a typical 4th of July at the lake. One of the kids commented, "This is where the action is". At 1 AM when the rockets were still exploding over our roof, we were all wishing for an end to that action!
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