Due note I'm in bed, replying to a snap she sent me of her partying, but in my defence, it's a holiday for her. I was replying to a snap of a firework going off on an enclosed roof, not five feet from where she stood. It had fallen off the table with small tarp underneath they'd set up. Two phrases for you my love, "bucket of sand" and "open feild". Enclosed rooftop and safety table, you may as well light the damn thing and drop it down your pants. To my close friends becoming parents, I send my love.