Same colors and shapes and explosions. The same patterns and sounds.
But still, the firework displays aren't the same with you, J.
No one on Earth likes them like you do and just watching them and sharing in your joy is one of the things I'll miss the most about all of my 4th of Julys to come. That and seeing your eyes grow so big when you see the cotton candy stand in the distance.
I wish everyone could have that childlike joy you reserve for this one day.
It's the first fourth without you in some time - I hope that you know you are missed. I wish I coulda been there.
I know, sappy and emotional. But there are things you just can't move with you that are sorely missed.
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