Here are the big kids, lighting off the their smoke bombs. They each got 4, and were so excited when they realized they were different colors. Pretty funny. Too bad we didn't buy a punk. Those matches were worthless. Way too humid :)
A smoke bomb jumped up and got Eme. She kinda freaked out. Poor thing. Crying hysterically. It's hard to be a girl in a big family of boys. Not too much compassion for her. We love you Eme!