In Poulsbo, they do a firework show at the waterfront on the third instead of the fourth. It was hot, there were so many people everywhere, and we had to park far away.
But, about a half an hour before the fireworks started Bob found a great spot under the walkway, on the beach where we could sit and watch them. 
It was much less crowded, and Tucker had fun throwing rocks into the water while we waited.
The actual fireworks were just ok, but Tucker loved them. He kept putting his hands in the air and cheering.
Tucker at the park this morning. On a side note, Happy Birthday to my brother Malachi!