Playing with Fire

I'm sure we all had similar evenings last night...the smell of sulfur, the retina-burning strobes, the whizzing, ear splitting screams, the jolting pops of illegal fireworks down the block...ahh-- it's so great to be an American. My three little ones, of course, had the best time last night. I thought about just enjoying the moment and watching them, but I decided "naah, I'll watch through the lens!" In my family we have a saying, "if it wasn't captured on film, then it didn't really happen." Here's a couple shots of my fire dancers. Feel free to post your own. I'd love to see yours too.