After two days of driving, with an overnight stop in Hattiesburg, Miss., we made it to David’s aunt and uncle’s house in Justin, Texas. The cool thing about their place is that they live in a community of airplane pilots who all have hangers behind, in or as part of their houses. There’s an airstrip all around, and planes come and go throughout the day. It’s an aviation lover’s dream.
Morgan got to experience driving for the first time–in a golf cart. She loved it. The boys drove also, and ran around just loving the fact that they weren’t in a car for 10 hours.
Tonight, the boys went with their cousin back to his home about an hour away, and the rest of us enjoyed dinner and then sat outside in the dry air and breeze of a Texas summer night and watched fireworks exploding all around us for more than an hour. I didn’t even attempt to photograph them, as they never look as good as when you’re there. It was the perfect setting. We didn’t have to fight crowds, and we were far enough away not to be deafened by the booms, and we enjoyed a diversity of scenes from the comfort of our own chairs.
Tomorrow, we start making our way to the Grand Canyon, stopping overnight in Santa Rosa, N.M.
Happy birthday, America. We’re enjoying getting to know you a little bit better this month.
Thankful today for:
426. the freedom of our country
427. our founding fathers and their vision
429. the sites that await us in the next couple of days
430. that we have the ability to give our kids good gifts
432. dry heat
433. other people’s fireworks