...we attended our Ward's breakfast. Some how we managed to get up early enough to go and we were happy that we did when we tasted the food.
Mmm.
I was in charge of the face painting.

Mostly I did fireworks and rockets, but once the missionaries came up and asked for mustaches, all the boys wanted them as well. It was pretty funny.
Sam followed around "
Biscuit", a very patriotic puppy who did a trick where he walked on his hind legs. Sam thought it funny until the dog punched him in the face. I got it all in pictures.

Poor kid.

He lived though.
And that is all.
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