The weather was too cold for the marshmallow roasting to be done outdoors, so we improvised and had a cookout in the kitchen.
The marshmallow on fire seemed to be the pic of choice for all of them to pose for:
Unless, you are in Jr High - then a picture of you make funny faces and trying to be the star of the party is in order:
Again, the fire picture. Same pose - different kid:
Zak got all he could out of the marshmallows being the crackers have gluten. Bring on MORE of the sticky white things!
You will see that there are no pictures of me roasting marshmallows or eating s'mores - of course not! My fingers might get sticky in the process. I just took pictures - and enjoyed a Diet Coke!
Now, this picture is to prove - 'like mother, like daughter' - is true not matter what. Anna HATES her fingers getting sticky. (None of my readers will appreciate this picture as much as my Mom; because somewhere in the shoe boxes of photos stored somewhere in her house, is a photo much the same. There is a difference, the baby in my Mom's picture is me but the look on my face is the same.)
I HATE my fingers getting sticky. This is EXACTLY how I feel inside when I find my fingers feeling sticky. "It's OK, Anna, Momma understands!"
You will see that there are no pictures of me roasting marshmallows or eating s'mores - of course not! My fingers might get sticky in the process. I just took pictures - and enjoyed a Diet Coke!
Thanks for stopping by. I am so glad you did. I must go - just looking at this picture makes me want to go wash my hands!
Blessings,
~Martie
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