Fourth 4th

This was Ryan's fourth 4th of July, and the first one where he was slightly interested in the fireworks. (His favorite was the Pop-Its)

And I really do mean slightly. Ryan was afraid of all the loud noises, and spent most of the evening like this.

He then moved to Adam's truck and hid inside there for most of the fireworks show. Maybe he'll be a bit braver by next year.

I didn't get any pictures of Lucas this year because he was Mr. Grumpy Pants most of the day. He went to bed at 7:30 and thankfully slept all night, despite the noise. Happy fourth 4th Ryan!