Que Sera Sara?

I stand in my kitchen, stirring fresh lemonade with a wooden spoon.

I sing cheesy Americana anthems in my acoustically perfect bathroom.

I read State by State and remember the smells of home and the dusty charms of the Midwest.

Maybe you make flag-themed foods. Or opt into a pick-up game.

Maybe you will watch fireworks or raise your voice in praise.

Whatever you do, own it. Love it.

Today is our day people, celebrate the fuck out of it.