I love to decorate for the Fourth of July because it's the one holiday where the decorations actually match my house! Here are a few of the things I did this year:

I took a trip to Hammond's Candies specifically to buy some of their red, white and blue candies to use in my decorating. Their candy is made the old-fashioned way and it is just beautiful! It's often used by magazines and catalogs for photo shoot props and I can see why--the colors are so vibrant and the candy is very shiny and smooth. I already had the large
flag ribbon candy from a few years ago, but this year the
mini ribbons, the
red/white/blue filled straws and
barber poles were new. I love how it all looks in my thrifted jars, and not only does it look pretty--it is yummy too!

Another new thing this year is this jar of poker chips. I found a great old box of poker chips at a junk store (and I do mean junk, not junque) when my mom and I went to Phoenix last November. They are burgundy, cream and navy and have the best worn patina--I love them!

The three iron stars were a garage sale purchase a few weeks ago. I thought they'd be fun to use in my patriotic decorations but I also think they'd be cute spray-painted another color--aqua or shabby pink might be cute! The calendar still says June because I took these photos a few weeks ago; the
die cut calendar cards are from Jenni Bowlin and I've loved putting them out every month.

The top of my china cabinet looks pretty similar to last year
, although I changed it up a bit with the suitcase and Longaberger baskets and of course my beloved silver trophies. Since I took these photos, I've also added the fab crowns that Cheryl sent me in our swap.
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The concert last night was quite the experience, to say the least. The evening started out with Maren throwing a HUGE sobbing fit about us leaving, something that has never once happened as long as we've been leaving her with babysitters. It caused us to be 30 minutes later leaving home than we had planned, and our drive suffered for it. The drive across town went smoothly despite the fact that it was right about rush hour but it took us a full 30 minutes to get off the freeway and drive the 2 miles from there to the amphitheater parking lot! Really, it was ridiculous. We'd anticipated traffic but that was just stupid.
So by the time we parked it was 7:30 pm, time for the concert to begin and we still had to hike (and I do mean HIKE) up a HUGE steep hill from the lower parking lot to the entrance to the amphitheater itself. Even if we hadn't been in a hurry, it still would have been quite taxing because it was just SO steep. Once we finally got in the gates, we that we were seated in row 67 of 70, so then we had to hike up a million stairs to get to our seats. I am 6 months pregnant and admittedly in terrible shape, and I literally had to stop for air about 2/3 of the way up or I thought I might just throw mysef into early labor!
The choir was magnificent and their performance was lovely, but in hindsight I wish we'd sprung for more expensive seats. We bought the cheapest seats on the advice of a friend who said there wasn't a bad seat in the house, but we were really quite high up from the stage, so high the large video screen wasn't even much help. There seemed to be some sort of problems with the sound where the speakers kept going in and out. I'm not sure if there were technical difficulties with the wind blowing the microphones or if that's just normal for that theater, but it was very distracting.
When the concert was over we waited for all the people below us to empty out and then had to walk back down that STEEP incline (which made me regret wearing flip flops, as the strap dug painfully into my toes) and didn't get to our car until 10:45 pm. It took us an hour to drive home, where we found Maren still awake! I know the babysitter put her to bed but either she never went to sleep or she heard us come in and it woke her up, because it was nearly midnight and there she was. Thankfully she went back to bed easily, but I think that poor babysitter earned every penny of her pay last night.
So for my local friends: if you ever go to a concert at Red Rocks, get there EARLY, wear your hiking shoes (and bring oxygen), and spring for the more expensive seats. I know next time I will!