A lot of the family came over to my parents and we had dinner together. Jon was in charge of the firework show out front. The kids loved that. Stephen provided an endless supply of pop-its, the kids were very excited about that. We had a great time visiting and being together. My dad got a new fire bowl for the back yard recently and it came with an extra bowl for drinks. He wanted us to take that up with us and fill it with ice so people could have cold drinks.
It was a big effort to get my dad to the firework show. It has been almost three weeks since he has eaten any food. He was very sick and very weak. We had to take camp cushions and lots of blankets to make a bed for him to lay down on. My brothers got him out of the car and carefully got him to where we would sit. They helped him lay down onto the bed my mom had made. We covered him with blankets. The kids had fun eating treats and playing with their glow necklaces while we waited for the show to start.
The show was a spectacular one. We lay on our backs with giant fireworks exploding right over our heads. It was beautiful. Lily thought she might even be able to catch a few of them. My dad seemed like he was sleeping through most of it, but I know he was grateful to be there. When the show was over we gathered up all of our things and my brothers carefully lifted my dad up off the ground and helped him back to the car. Before the rest of us headed to our cars, which were parked a distance away, we hugged each other and shed some tears...we knew it would be the last firework show he would ever see.

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