Each summer we have a fish fry at our house. Our neighbor catches the fish and Jay fries it up, and the boys drink beer and eventually shoot off the potato gun. The kids run around, yell, run in the house, run out, ask for a snack, don’t eat a bite, and the moms make sure everyone is accounted for and not blown up with fireworks. Typical all-American fun.
Being a good hostess I should have taken pictures of all the fun everyone had. Sadly, there is just one picture from the entire day.
Jay’s dessert. It tasted as good as it looked!