We woke up on the 4th and decided to make a quick trip over to the beach for July 4th. John had the day off of work so he grabbed his study stuff and we made the trek over.
It just so happened that Uncle Geoff, Aunt Michelle, Noah, Elise, Grandpa, & Grammy were there, too, so we got to spend the day with them.
Uncle Geoff buried Stu Bear in the sand, which he loved.
These are all of the Anderson boy cousins...quite the crew.
On the way home we went through Astoria. We drove by our old house in Warrenton and the Steadfast happened to be in port! The kids got to see the cutter that Daddy was stationed on 13 years ago!
It was a great trip. The day ended with the kids and I at Sandy High School, watching fireworks while Daddy studied for his exam. I sure love my crew. So very much.
