We inaugurated our new firepit last night. Scott fancies himself (and has proven himself) a marshmallow-roasting expert. Brenden's turning into a little pyro. Oliver was a little nervous at first, but then enjoyed roasting marshmallows for other people (since he doesn't like them?!?!). June was always one mis-step away from falling in, which kept Scott anxious all night. The weather was perfect. Company delightful. And man do I ever love me some s'mores.
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Take it from a fellow s'mores head—don't venture into the territory of the fruity, colorful marshmallow. You'll regret it. The coconut kind? Okay, but no great shakes.
Starburst? I've heard they're excellent, but have yet to test them out over a fire.
No charge for the free advice. Bon appetit!
That looks like so much fun. I wish we were closer and could invite ourselves over for some S'mores!
Wish we could be there!
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