The boys and Kerry headed out to the reservation to buy fireworks this morning, absolutely giddy with excitement, visions of explosions filling their heads. Tate called back over his shoulder,
Mom, you know all that rain we had yesterday? That was a gift, from the LORD!
Yes, hallelujah, the fire danger is low, here.
Happy Independence Day!
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Men and explosives... one of life's mysteries!
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