Happy Birthday, USA!

At six-thirty this morning we went to see the balloons. They were beautiful. So was the morning. The balloons all took off and went north and simply hung in the canyon currents. Nobody could get back to play the games. But we liked seeing them anyway.

Remember the pig? It was Elsa's favorite. We think maybe it was Liesel's favorite, too.
Elsa and her mama.
Lief and Olle.
Liesel.
Everybody except Bamma who is taking the picture. Afterward we went to Burger King for French toast sticks and orange juice and king hats. We missed our London cousins and talked and talked about them. The Fourth of July is alive and well near Lindon.