Nothing's sweeter than summertime & American honey

I loved the Fourth of July when I was a kid. It was always a big celebration at our house! The family would all come over, we'd BBQ and gather around the fireworks, all whilst wearing our patriotic shirts, most likely from Old Navy. But, of course, as relatives have passed away, others have moved away or have to work, so have our gatherings. And, of course, our country has changed quite a bit over the years, too, so it's been a weird shift in not being super excited about what we look like to others around the world and what we represent. The last few years have been hard, too, because our dog gets so anxious with all the fireworks booming all around our neighborhood. Sometimes we'd have a few family members over, but they'd leave because of the chaos with Rory barking and the craziness of the fireworks sounding like a war zone. Plus, fireworks have gotten so expensive that the cheapest one for like $50 has only a couple fireworks and you're done in 10 minutes. I ...