We spent a couple of evenings out by the fire, one of my favorite things to do. The kids roasted smores..... or as Easton says, "Can we burn moshmellows?"
One of us ate a gigantic marshmellow and made a GIGANTIC mess.... we won't mention who it was.....
What? I wasn't supposed to get marshmellow in my hair?
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Those are honkin' big marshmallows!!!
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