'Sploding Things





We had a warm up session with the Buskirks the night before, and it was a good thing to acclimate Sebi beforehand. He would run away whenever you tried to hand him a sparkler, and the flowers absolutely panicked him! Hannah and Sebastian decided that the fireworks were too loud and took matters into their own hands (or Opa's as the case may be).
Rob and his brother Rick decided to relive their glory days when they sent their turtle (a red-eared slider) up on a kite and watched him wiggle his legs around as he went up higher and higher. So with the help of their father Roger, they attached fireworks to a kite and after a few attempts they managed to fly the kite and light the fuse at the same time. It made a spectacular swinging pendulum kind of explosion, and they only lost the tail of the kite. But we didn't get a good picture of it! Rob also contributes a haiku to the celebrations on the Fourth:

patriotism
eating blackened hamburgers
making stuff blow up

Comments

Darlene said…
I love the poetry! 'scuse me while I meditate upon it for a while.
Nigel said…
Turtle on a kite? Intriguing...

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