Playing at the park while we wait for the fireworks to begin.
I loved how Ella was the only clear part of the picture (and I took that on my phone...crazy).
Jaycoby was scared at first, but eventually got up in the ambulance and was able to ask the paramedic some questions. Well, one question: "If I call 911, will an ambulance take me to Portland so I can watch the Timbers?".
You have to go on at least one creepy, fair ride, right?
He loves the games!
Dancing with his hula hoop.
We also did some fireworks at home. That's my boy! He is still concerned about the volume of the fireworks and has to have his ears plugged. And thanks to Uncle Steve's firework stand, he now knows what volume level he is comfortable with. He would pick up the fireworks and say "this is a level four, so it is probably too noisy for me...I like a level two".