Wednesday and Saturday are Burn Day in our neighborhood. Note that among the lessons small children are required to learn the hard ways is that if you are sitting next to an open fire, it's a good idea to work out wind direction.
No, Jet Puff Marshmallows are not available in the Czech Republic. Jeff brought them back for me. Er, them.
Tom does not like marshmallows, so he burns them and I eat them. I seriously have the best life.
No smores?!?!?!?!
Posted by: Debbie Hanson | June 09, 2011 at 09:38 PM
That would require graham crackers! Alas, my dear, those would not be available.
Posted by: Ellen | June 10, 2011 at 08:26 AM
My BFF's six year old has to be on a strict marshmallow/s'more restriction at the campfire. Oh no, she doesn't eat too many - that's the problem. She LOVES roasting marshmallows and making s'mores. Just doesn't like eating them. So she presents them as "gifts" to all the adults she can sucker in to taking them, most of whom have already done the gleeful childhood thing and made one perfect s'more, and are now settled in with wine/beer and somewhat less sticky food.
Posted by: Gwynna | June 14, 2011 at 04:55 AM
Sweet children!
Posted by: Monica | June 19, 2011 at 10:36 AM
Sweeter marshmallows! ;-)
Posted by: Ellen | June 20, 2011 at 05:46 AM