Last week we visited my parents' house for the Independence Day holiday. There were two noteworthy things about the visit.
First, my mom pulled out some of my old toy cars for the kids to play with. I did not expect CD to get excited about playing with them, but she found some Micro Machines that she liked. Her statement to me was that the were cute, and she asked if I thought they were cute when I was a kid. I told her that is not the word I would have used.
Second, I do not recall being anywhere where there were more fireworks being set off by random people in the neighborhood than this last weekend in the town in Nebraska where my parents currently live. Every July Fourth brings some fireworks no matter where I am, but I was not used to half the neighborhood in their driveways setting off fireworks at once. I think this is due to the official display being on the night before the Fourth.
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