We're not doing much. My husband finished the deck today and I've been cleaning the house because the "Golden Girls" (my three aunts) along with the rest of the family are coming for a bbq on Friday. I keep telling myself that I won't worry about the house - that it looks fine, but I keep finding something that needs cleaning or doing.
The neighborhood kids were shooting off fireworks last night, and I'm sure they will be doing it tonight (if it doesn't rain). Conner barked at them but was not afraid. I'm glad because they are forecasting thunderstorms for tomorrow and, hopefully, he won't be afraid. He was when he was a puppy.
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