We had a great celebration at Becky's place on Whidbey Island. I seriously have no idea how many people were there for burgers and dogs in the afternoon, there seemed like hundreds, it was at least 50. Mike just kept on grilling. People brought salads and deserts and we just ate and ate. It was great.
In the evening, when the sun sank, we had a fireworks display that went on for about 2 hours-no exaggeration. Ben is quite the pyro. Mike worked hard at it, but he still needs some style pointers--like don't put your face over the explosives while you're lighting them. Here's a few pics, that don't really do justice to the whole thing.
The only downer was that Zack was not feeling well and Becky was worried (as was I) that his pneumonia was returning. He sounded and acted just like he had when we were at Great Wolf.
1 comment:
looks like a good time!
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