So we were planning on going to see the Canada Day fireworks from our
side of the river last night.. I looked online and they were supposed to
start at 10.. which is obviously past bedtime for Eve, but whatever..
So we get down there.. and by the time we get our blanket and everything
set up.. its like 9:55.. so it was perfect timing.. so we waited.. and
waited and waited.. there were lots of other people waiting around too..
and NOTHING.. They never did fireworks.. We waited til a few min after
11, just in case they decided to start a full HOUR late.. We still have
no idea why there were no fireworks.. but we were pretty pissed. Eve
really didn't care, thank goodness.. she was just happy that we had a
little family adventure and sat down by the water for awhile.. She was
happy to just look at the few boats that went by..
So then we
get the girls loaded back in the car.. and realize the car is FILLED
with bugs.. mostly mosquitos, but some bigger bugs and moths too..they
must have been attracted to the dome lights in the car.. There were
literally hundreds of bugs in the car. So Jeff and I are trying to smash
them all onto the roof of the car (Yeah the inside of my car looks
awesome covered in bug guts right now).. I end up inadvertently elbowing
him in the cheekbone.. he has a BRUISE (and yes, we have family
pictures tomorrow). He yells at me and tells me to stop helping..I take
offense (not even realizing I hit him) and we get in a huge fight.. Also
at some point I yelled "***!" because we were under attack by
mosquitos and of course Eve started repeating it over and over. It was
pretty awesome.. Finally we managed to kill most of the bugs.. I don't
think anyone got bit (eve and I had bug spray on from a few hours
before.. but DH and Natalie didn't).
We didn't get home until
midnight.. Eve probably didn't fall asleep until after 1 am and was of
course still up before 8am.. Natalie's long "sleep" of the night was in
her carseat.. I slept on the couch for a bit and finally woke her up
around 3 and nursed her.. I managed to get back in bed by 4.. but I
asked DH to go downstairs to get me a drink.. and the poor guy must have
wandered downstairs, not remembered what he went down for and fallen
asleep on the couch.. so when N woke up at 6:20, I didn't know why DH
wasn't in bed, and he didn't know how he had gotten on the couch..
So yeah.. lots of holiday family fun to be had..