Happy New Year

I can’t remember the last time we were in Mississippi for New Years. The boys wanted to stay and blow stuff up, so we did, and they did.Y’all know I love sprinklers!It was so dark that I had a hard time focusing. I know it’s a screw up, but it looks so cool. I’m going to pretend like I meant to do it and was being all artsy and what-not, so ignore the first thing I said.The smoke started to get to them.It must smell bad. Okay, enough of that.
Let’s be weirdos!Mission accomplished. Happy New Year!