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Monday, July 07, 2003
This Fourth of July was incredible. The fireworks bought and set off by our neighbors were bigger in quantity and size than I remember in previous years. We missed last years fourth in the neighborhood which the neighbors claimed was the best ever. What made this celebration special for us is that my MOM, sister Sunday, and brother-in-law Kieth joined us for this weekend. We were joined by Kathy H., Casandra Carter, Carmen and her family, and others friends and families from the neighborhood. The highlight for me was when my mom got to meet Ozzie's little baby boy and to hear a little of his perspective on the generations coming up. This was an impromptu event... that just came together... I like it when things happen like this.
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