Fireworks in May

While K was an angel and went right to bed with about three minutes of rocking, C was not quite as easy.  Baths, books and stories and then it started.  "I want my Mama and Dada."  The last time this happened I just took him straight home, but this time his mama said she really wanted me to try to keep him.  So when the crying started, I went downstairs so we wouldn't wake up Keagie.  Papa instantly said "oh my!  Connor you are never awake at my house in the dark - let's go outside and do some fireworks!"  

Not a very good picture but C was fascinated.  At the end, he said "Papa, we really should take fireworks to Black Butte" - too cute.  That Papa - he knows that in this family, fireworks just make you happy.  And he is always looking for an excuse to light some.