|chocolate marshmallow?!?!...oh mmmm.|
|or half asleep.|
and then when the dark crept in we broke out the magic. Morning Glory Sparklers. My kids have never had sparklers...I don't know how they were overlooked for so long, but they marveled at the beauty of color after color of shooting fire as they danced around in front of the lake, deep blue in the moonlight. The photos read like wild paintings...like Pollock's lost renditions of Van Gogh's "Starry Night".
|Anduin's grand finale.|