Sometimes no matter who else or what else is around, if there is an open field to run in, nothing else matters. Certainly that is true in the eyes of a 3 year old. Tonight was the Fourth of July celebration for our town and there was a band, an ice cream truck, a few bouncy houses and lots of familiar faces. And we enjoyed all of them. But what we enjoyed the most, what Max enjoyed the most, was running full speed in the open field, chasing each another, falling to ground and doing it all over again. And so we did. Again and again and again.