My wife and I enjoyed the morning in the company of our two younger daughters, but the oldest daughter (in her second year as a resident in obstetrics and gynecology) had to answer the call of duty: she is working all day at the hospital. The younger sisters wanted to let Big Sis know they were missing her, and they thought of a patriotic way to do it, by standing in front of the flag on our porch and striking the “I want you!” pose.
We’ll all be together for pizza tonight. What’s more American than Friday night pizza?
Here I am in Texas, in the United States of America. As my late mother-in-law used to say, “How lucky can you be?”
Happy Independence Day to you all!