Saturday we spent the afternoon snowshoeing and sledding with the Deschenes family at Mt. Baker.
Sunday was spent training in the morning and then searching for the shadiest reservation firework stand and reliving our childhood with explosives. We even had to go BACK to get more fireworks - bigger, louder, and more colorful. I witnessed my brother and his wife become giddy over blowing up a cupcake, neighbors try and light each other on fire by shooting roman candles at one another, and the anti-climactic bay firework show in the rain. I'd say it was a weekend to remember.