It’s The Most Wonderful Time of the Year

Every year, sometimes twice a year, we head across Florida to Cocoa Beach to get some fireworks from our favorite store, Phantom Fireworks. Every time, The Hubby gets excited because he has to sign a waiver absolving the store for any responsibility if injury occurs. I suppose the old adage about men and their toys is SO true! Scamp and Spiff like picking out the huge sparklers. This place is HUGE, and the Cocoa Beach store is in what used to be a car dealership.

So, on New Years Eve, at the stroke of midnight, we’ll be lighting these babies off in our cul de sac. Our neighbors have requested it. We’ve all noticed LOADS of pesky birds in our trees, and they need to be removed.

On Monday night. At midnight.

One night only.

(This is so we’re all legal-like)