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I celebrated the Fourth, two days late, with my fam while my hubby was at work. I had bought a lot of glow sticks and we cracked one open.

This was the end result. I don't think I would recommend it because I'm pretty sure that cracking sound you hear when you break them to glow is glass and I just rubbed it into my palm. No blood just turned out to be uncomfortable. Looks cool though

So driving home from work the freeway was at a stand still so I got off and drove through town. AF was setting off some fireworks for their little festival and I felt like such a kid, I was all alone in my car but so excited by some of them that I said, "Awesome" then started to laugh at myself because I was being a dork and then proceeded to unconsciously say, "Wow" to others. The little kid inside never dies.(This is Chris and I reenacting the amazement of fireworks.)

This was on a friend of my cousins blog that I accidental clicked on and thought was funny!