The 4th

Iowa's come and gone. It was a nice time. Watched the city fireworks from my sisters back yard Thursday night. Great view. Then Friday at the Hernadez'es we blew lots of stuff up and ate food.

Kris fakes passing out, for some reason, I don't recall the scenario:


The Unicorn Log, which was the grand finale:

Kris hauling ass away from the Battery... which was a square thing that shot a lot of powerful stuff out of it.


Heidi circle pitting the Unicorn Log:


Lots of pictures taken attempting to capitalize on the smoke from recently detonated fireworks. This was an attempt to appear to be hitting a bong. Funnier when it happened....


Another attempt to capitalize on the epicness of the gunpowder smoke:


And another:


We'd been at it awhile before we realized that our disguarded fireworks were being tossed into a pile right next to the propane tank and the gas can. Good times... careful precations:


This was a tube that shot balls of paper machet (sp?) that were packed with gun powder. This thing was bad ass:


Al brought his own spices for his Filet Mignon. Coby brought his 'Flag shirt:


Heidi's sparkler:


Audrey and Coby:


The rest of the weekend was spent hanging out with my mom, friends and family, eating and buying stuff I really don't need. Like a pocket knife, which is already gone.

Until next year....