We made smores with the biggest marshmellows I have ever seenYou can tell how big it was by looking at the prongs on the roaster. It took two to hold the thing while it cooked. Rebekah was in heaven. Notice the nicely browned color of the mellow. She got that fabulous technique from me.
And Ethen's wishful thinking! Don't know why but the hair cutting always seems to turn into some sort of show at our house. Mohawks and skunks and all other sorts of things. Just glad it all washed off.
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