Let the Sparks Fly

Three firework shows in three weeks!?! And so the story begins!

Once upon a time there was a lovely young fellow whose name was Kenton Allen Pulsipher. He thought the little miss Kennedy was a fair young maiden and asked her to join him at a Minor League Baseball game. It was the first game of the season and to open the season properly they had a little firework show after the 16-14 victory. After seeing each other everyday for 2 weeks another opportunity arose to watch fireworks.  A near by village was celebrating the fourth of July on June 30th (go figure). They traveled to the lake and enjoyed each others company as they continued to get to know each other. This show had to out do the first and it conquered the feat. The fourth of July had fallen upon us and they had a delicious all american brunch, homemade raspberry ice cream and played in the sun with family. Then they ventured to the river to scout out a spot to savor the fire works one last time. Week three ended with a BANG!