When we went to the beach to walk last night somebody lighted some fireworks. It was pretty. We kept on looking up the sky while walking. I told bubby to look up and see the fireworks display. He was in hubby's arms because he got tired from walking and running to keep up with us. He liked the fireworks display but was afraid of the loud sound. He hang on to dada real tight, with his fists holding dada's shirt tightly. He even had his head on dada's neck. Poor thing was scared. I guess he isn't ready for these kind of things yet. I don't blame him. I also don't like the sound of some loud firecrackers.