Fischer and his cousins from Oregon.
Grandpa Mike was nice enough to take Fischer wading in the stream.
Afterwords we left and went to the my side for a family BBQ. It was Yummy. My compliments to the sexy chef (aka: my Dad)
What's a family BBQ without homemade Rootbeer and Cream Soda?
That night we had family and friends stop by our house to light some fireworks. As you can see from the picture below Fischer was not the biggest fan of the fireworks. He kept hiding his face behind his hands and closing his eyes.
It was fun having all our neighbors, family, and friends stop by and enjoy the holiday with us. We hope this is a tradition we can continue doing for years to come.