Today America turned 234 years old (a nice, ordered number). And with this birthday come the onslaught of fireworks. While perhaps it's too heavy-handed, I can't help but be reminded each year precisely what they represent, and why we should actually stop to celebrate. Today is for them, all 2.76 million of them.
Yayayayayayayayyy! Forth! Love today. On top of today's post I have a special request I have to honor, so also listen to this: Independence Day