On Fireworks...

I had such high hopes with moving to a nice neighborhood in the suburbs that I might be able to finally sleep through a 4th of July night without neighbors setting off loud fireworks into the wee hours of the morning, spooking Oakley and waking up a sleeping baby. No such luck.

I was hoping to narrow down the house(s) and thank them in person this morning for their patriotic spirit when we were up at 6am.