Annika's been after us to roast marshmallows for a while. We thought about camping, but the idea of keeping track of Afton near a roaring fire makes me feel faint. Also, Arizona's already dry and dusty and gas is expensive. So we sprung for an inexpensive grill and some BBQ skewers from the dollar store. That was MUCH easier!
It's not the best picture in the world, but you can see the hot coals and the marshmallows above them.
And with the flash you can actually see the participants! I made the girls wear aprons because they do so love to decorate themselves in gooey, drippy food.
Afton had a lot more fun than this picture would indicate.
See what I mean about the self-decoration? But Annika was thrilled that we had roasted marshmallows, so we're calling it a success.
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My kids love to roast them, hate to eat them. So they roast them, then eat the raw ones. Oh, but Jeffy does love a good s'more.
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