Our street is closed…

as is a main route into the City, as of last night. Police are present to keep “looky-loos” at bay. Luckily I’ve got the food and may have to run out for a couple of extra things including ice, in the morning.

Prep menu, ice beverages, straighten home. Dinner for six here, dessert at a neighbors then everyone outside to be underneath the greatest fireworks show I’ve ever seen. NYC is great, on both sides of Manhattan as viewed from a couple miles away in a high rise.

Being right underneath them is a treat, however, and something I’ll always remember. Like nephew Joseph, age 3, on Grandpa Joe’s shoulders last year, mesmerized. It wasn’t a good shot but I’ll try better this year with the new digital SLR.

Our girl is ready to go, too. As you can see she’s had a bath and is ready to entertain. Might even do tricks.

Enjoy your Fourth. We’ve no place for a flagpole so a Texas Star on the door will have to do. We thank the Police, Pyros and Fire Marshall and staff for everything!

Cheers, Dee

2 responses to “Our street is closed…

  1. I’m sure it’s going to be delicious and I hope you have a wonderful and safe 4th.

    You’re inspiring me to polish my hostessing skills :)

  2. Susan, I’m sure you’re a lovely hostess. Just think about your guests. Enlist help when needed (last minute prep, getting folks to the table).
    It’s like riding a bike. Whoops, haven’t been on one of those for a long time so that may be a bad metaphor.
    Best to you and your family. Dee

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