My First Fourth

Now that I'm officially an American, I can celebrate like one! I spent my first 4th of July at my Uncle Marco's. I spent the day in the pool with my cousins and watched fireworks! I wasn't scared at all, even though they were really loud. I sat happily watching as Uncle Marco set off colorful fireworks from his backyard. Hopefully next year I can chow down on the burgers. I guess the beer will have to wait a few more years.