The place we are staying in the mountains has a nice fireplace, which has occupied Caleb's every waking moment. Either making a fire or thinking of making a fire. Or thinking of when we made a fire or when we'll make another one. We've been trying to make good use of it and have some smores!
This was Hudson's first time to roast marshmallows, we think. He did really well and didn't get burned. And didn't sling flaming marshmallow on anyone.
The beauty, brains, and shopping power behind all the smores.
Shorts and a fire. A great combo.
I don't know if you can call them "smores" if you don't use chocolate like Ann.
It is really NOT THIS cold. Cool maybe but not wrap-up-in-a-blanket-cold.
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I guess the cool is relative, huh? Enjoy the mountains! And the s'mores.
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