So on the 4th of July, we had fireworks. That's so appropriate. Will set them out in the backyard and the first one he lit off went well. Then the second one was lit. The first 2 parts were fine. Then the morter thing fell over. 3 of the explosions rocketed off into the pine trees, which are filled with pine needles. Then 2 headed over to my neighbors house and if it wasn't for some more pine trees over there, they would have been in his garage.
After Will wiped the poo out of his pants, he said that he wouldn't be doing that again. Good call, dude.
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