Fourth. To be continued.

It may be that my posts will all be on week delays this summer.

It was July Fourth last week.

Remember?

And for our family for the last twenty plus years that has always meant the same thing — annual July Fourth party at the farm.

The farm has everything that matters – people we love, wide open spaces, kids running through fields, a river, a pond.

But it does not have clear, quality Internet service.

Which means I can’t link you back to posts about other fun farm parties in years past and I can’t use any photos here except ones from my phone.

But the one does make up for the other.

I’ll return to post more about this event, I will, once Emma downloads her cute pictures and I can sit at my computer table and type on a genuine keyboard.

We’ve already eaten food a-plenty.

London whispered to me tonight, “Mom – I’ve had more sugar in one day here than I would have in an entire week in our regular life.”

It’s July Fourth friends. It only happens once a year.