Baby, You’re a Loud Firework

Getting this post in under the wire.
Not much time to ponder and reflect since the sun was out today and we made the most of it. And as soon as the kids were tucked in, the fireworks started. Nothing to see, just the sound of bombing to keep the little ones from their slumber.
I used to think fireworks were special. They marked the official beginning of summer. But when I have a 3-year old crying: “No more boom boom!” I kind of hate them.
Just another example of how having kids inverts the prism through which I’ve been looking at the world.
(Ok, I pondered and reflected a little there.)
How are the holidays different for you now that kids are in the mix?


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