|Kate’s first roasted marshmallow = LOVE.|
It’s a little late, but summer can now officially begin. We had our first s’mores last night. Not the mid-winter-I-wish-it-were-summer type s’mores out of the microwave. These were straight from the fire.
|Thank goodness we live where we can light up a fire when the mood strikes.|
Jack lit a raging fire with our large dry branch pile and armed with five foot sticks to withstand the intense heat, we roasted marshmallows with visiting family.
|The fire was so intense and hot, it was like roasting marshmallows on the end of fishing poles.|
We got bug bites and everything.
|The cousins have arrived!|
Summer has undoubtedly arrived.