The temperature dropped quite nicely on Monday night, so it just seemed the most natural thing in the world to get all bundled up
and go outside to enjoy a nice warm fire.
And when that fire had burned down to beautiful smoldering coals,
what could be more natural than to break out the marshmallows for roasting to make smores. And Grandpa setting a marshmallow on fire just seemed to be a quite natural as well.
And even more natural was Mandy skipping the graham crackers and marshmallows and going straight for the chocolate.
Now for the unnatural part of the evening. Dallin actually got a marshmallow, stood over the the hot fire, roasted it nicely, and then voluntarily shared it with Mandy. I think we need to take a moment of silence now to mark this monumental occasion.
1 comment:
That does sound like a Perfect night... Love that Cute Grandpa of yours knelling down cooking a marshmello... Happy to see Dallin sharing the Love! Looks like a night to remember!
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