Most of the photos from that point on are pretty dark and blurry, but I got a couple that I liked:
We did some fun spinning, jumping, colorful, noisy fireworks, too, but my hands were too busy being held over Emma's ears to get any pictures. (By the way, fireworks are legal in Oregon, no laws were broken in the making of this blog post.)
After we were done, we all went upstairs to watch fireworks from our living room window that looks over the city. A spectacular evening for all of us.
We won't mention the tantrums due to a-severe-change-in-routine-and-lack-of-sleep we dealt with the next morning. Nope, not one word.