FireTruckWorks

Well we didn't make the fireworks last year, we had just moved into our house and Mason was still at the age where he wouldn't have cared or noticed had we gone or not. We figured this would be a good year to take the boys. After church on Sunday we all napped and rested up for the long night ahead :-) We packed the bbq and hamburgers and met up with Nate and Jen at the parking garage for the sheriffs department at the lake. Mason kept saying "Fire trucks!" and we tried to explain to him that they were fireworks so instead he just called them firetruckworks.We grilled up some hamburgers and after wrestling with Waylon for a few hours the show began. Mason loved it, he kept saying "Happy" and telling whoever wasn't looking to look. Waylon didn't really care I don't think, he'd watch them for a minute or two then get distracted he may have even been a little afraid because he was pretty still and clingy. Despite the mad rush of cars afterwards we somehow managed to be home within 30 minutes of the show ending so that was nice. It was fun, it was a great spot and hopefully next year Waylon will enjoy the show a little more.