I got home last night at 12:30am. It was too late for me to see the ball drop in time to ring in the new year. My family was asleep when I got home. At least, I thought everyone was.
As I got to my neighborhood, I saw fireworks shooting up in the air. Before that, I saw them near CBS46 and along I-75 heading into Cobb County, Georgia.
I was too terrified to go to my mailbox after I parked my car into the garage. Safety became priority #1 as I was waiting to get inside the door.
Not a couple of minutes went by when Gandalf started meowing at me, getting scared as the fireworks went off. He meowed, ran, scratched, climbed, and scratched some more as I could do nothing to stop the fireworks from firecracking.
I held Gandalf in my lap for about ten minutes before going to bed for the night.
When I got ready for bed, Blake woke up and was with my wife. I suspect the fireworks woke up baby Blake. That would be a bad dream for anyone who is trying to go to bed.
As I go to bed and fall asleep, I go nite nite to some classic rock. I would wake up a few times to me sweating and hearing baby Blake cry. I suspect he was teething throughout the night. Poor Blake :0( I wish I could take the pain away for him.
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