They were practicing yesterday, which was tremendous fun to watch while at the playground. As we walked back home, we stopped a gazillion times to gawk at the sky and try to find the planes. But by the time you hear them, they're not where you heard them (ok, it made sense to me).
The noise makes Urban Kid 1 a touch nervous, but I keep telling her that those loud noises are to scare away bad guys, not to scare little girls. She seems to be buying it.
They go at 3pm today for the first of two performances, plus there are fireworks tonight. But we have nowhere to be tomorrow, so the Urban Kids can stay up late!