This evening when I was laying in bed, waiting for Tyce to bring the boys home, I started to get a little worried because it had taken him a really long time to return. Suddenly I heard a big boom out the back of our house followed by a flow of giggling. I got out of bed to go check and I found the funniest scene of pyromaniac boys and their daddy lighting fireworks. I guess while cleaning the garage last week, my husband found a bag of fireworks I had bought back when I was in high school, 9 years ago. He decided it was time to finally let them burn. There was only one problem, because of their age, the wicks had a hard time staying lit. I just knew Tyce was going to blow his hands off and end up in the emergency room.
My boys ABSOLUTELY LOVED it!!! You could not wipe the joy and smiles off their faces. Tyce is such a cool Daddy. He is so good to them!
As dangerous as it was, it was sure an epic night!
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