This year, we're still celebrating the birth of my first grandchild. We put pink balloons out on the mail box (we'd gotten some latex ones to take to the hospital and then remembered when we got there that they didn't want latex inside...sigh), but no yellow ribbon. Our commemoration is going to be a little less obvious, I guess. We have a neighborhood party, and I wonder if they planned it on this date on purpose. It kind of makes me wonder.
I hope you've had a chance to reflect and remember. I plan on teaching little Kestra all about this great country - if it holds together long enough for her to understand such things.
I hope you have a wonderful day and spend it with family. It's a special day. We're alive and free. Not everyone is able to enjoy that.