Some birthdays come in winter,
Some birthdays come in spring.
On birthdays there are games to play
And lots of songs to sing.
My favorite birthday is in July,
And it doesn't belong to me!
It's the birthday that lights up the sky
For all the world to see!
Rockets glare, trumpets blare,
And bands begin to play.
Happy Birthday America.
It's Independence Day!
Author Unknown
4 comments:
Happy 4th to you and Jim. Our Oliver says to tell your Oliver that he is not a fan of fireworks either!!
Best,
Bonnie
Happy 4th of July to you!
Happy fourth!
Cathy
Martha,
Happy Fourth of July, dear freind!
Fondly,
Pat
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