Great Expectations

A perk of our skyline view is front row seats to most of Singapore's fireworks.  Last week's Army Open House did not disappoint; we had a show for at least five nights.  On Monday night, after the festivities had ended, B3 insisted that there would be fireworks.  He resisted bedtime and left his room six or seven times to ask if it was yet time for fireworks.  Finally, He went to bed as we promised to call him if we saw anything outside our window.

Evidently, he didn't believe us.

Instead, he propped up on his Big Penguin, played with trucks, opened the curtain, and waited. 

He didn't miss anything!