Trains, Tests and Bootleg Fireworks

Today I passed my series 7 exam (again). I will NEVER EVER EVER EVER EVER take that freaken test again. If for some inexplicable reason, my license ever expires again...I will just leave the industry and start something new. To celebrate, I got a mani/pedi afterwards and then skipped all the way to my garbage can with all of my study materials.

Seriously - Brooke looks like me. Ok...so we are both wearing pink..but still.

To copy Sarah's blog...here we are on our hill watching the bootleg and ligit fireworks on 4th of July. Its a little disturbing that it goes on ALL night...but I still think the flatlands beat Jack London any day. Love the shot of the wine glass in this picture.
Remember when a 4th of July on a Friday night would mean partying all night long? 15 minutes after this was taken..the Cecchin's went home. It was 9:45. (Ok ok..this was their 3rd venue of the day).
My roots look pretty good in this pictures for being a month out. What's really bootleg is that I am wearing a Wells Fargo jacket and we are sitting on a Wells Fargo blanket. 4th of July..sponsored by Wells Fargo. The horses are in the backyard.
Seroiusly - its been so long since I have updated this blog...I'm not even sure when we went to Tilden with Meg and Mike. Grandma and Nonnno had a Saturday and Sunday with Meg and Mike so they came over for a very nice visit. So cute!
The crew.

Jack and his God Son.
This is what it would look like if Jack and I had 3 kids. One is happy and paying attention, the other can't see thru her hair and one is eating her own shirt. That would pretty much sum it up. I'll settle for the picture.