...Family time around the fire pit!! YAYYY!!
I definitely missed our fire nights around here this Summer, so when Big Dave suggested we light a big one last night I was in.
As you can see, the flipper de floppers make for a wonderful toe warming opportunity.
Yep, the man got that fire blazing...
with his signature recipe of fat lighter (just some ol' dried out wood as far as I can tell, but he says it's gold... he makes us smell it too) some regular logs, and our personal favorite, lots and lots of 'twigglies.' I told him that I thought he was the only grown man in the world to call little sticks 'twigglies' to which he replied, "I think it makes me more lovable." Isn't he precious? Okay... maybe just weird. hee hee
We stuffed ourselves with marshmallows,
which I'm still trying to work on photographing. I really wanna do a s'mores page because I have cute s'mores stuff but I can't get a good picture. I guess we'll have to keep trying. ;) At least it's a yummy challenge.
And speaking of yummy, how do you like to eat your roasted marshmallows? There's always a debate around the fire pit about which way's best. Do you prefer them black and burned? Slightly browned? White and non roasted?
I'll tell you my way is to brown my marshmallow until it's almost black, doing my best not to let it catch fire, then I pull off that part and eat it, put it back in the fire and do it again. I continue the process (which is quite precise and scientific I assure you) at least three to four times per marshmallow until it's just a wee tiny blob of squishy goodness.
Dang, I was really gettin' into it wasn't I?
So what's your story? Inquiring minds want to know!

