At least they outlawed M80's or who knows what might of happened.

My boys, especially Elder Son, have an extreme fixation with the FIREWORKS.  And after having some fun with leftover firecrackers, I walked out our back door to find the following:

The Crime Scene.

You may be amazed at what you can find hidden in those trees and surrounding landscape.

Oh my. Legs.

Oh my. An arm. A detached arm. As in seperate from it's body. Ugh.  

Uh oh. A body. Um. a headless, one armed, naked, barbie body.

Look closely....right in the middle of the photo.
Yep. There's her head.
Must've took a hard roll when the firecracker blew.

Now, just to be clear, and so that the boys don't get all the blame for her terrible condition....Baby Girl had chosen to shear her hair off at the scalp many months ago.....but at that time, it was still attached.

However, that decapitation proved to be of little challenge for a couple of boys and a round or two or ten of firecrackers.

Oh the joys of trying to keep them out of juvenielle court raising boys.