Feb 15, 2009

Marshmellow flop

What would be more fun that to have a "camp out" while daddy is here? We borrowed our friend's outdoor fire pit and bought our hot dogs and marshmallows. We were set. Only, the fire didn't agree. It took Bruce 45 minutes to get the darn thing going. By the time we were ready to roast, the kids had had enough. After about ten minutes of firelight, one hot dog, and one marshmallow a piece, they promptly went upstairs and got in the shower to warm themselves from the 24 degree weather. We all were cold and reeked of smoke, but hey, isn't that what memories are made of?

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