Before the group came from KY Karen and I did some gringo grocery shopping to make them more feel more comfortable. She wanted the 4th of July to be special, so we bought some extra things to make merry the day when it came around.
The night of the 3rd, after a long day of touring the coast, Karen and I headed our way to bed. I had just turned my light out when I heard her starting to blow up balloons. “What are you doing?” I asked, laughing. “Well, I don’t want to get up early and blow them up.” She explained. “Well, give some here.” So, on the eve of the 4th, I in my trundle bed and Karen in her queen, laughed and blew up balloons of 3 patriotic colors.
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