Last year, we made an indoor tent under our dining room table and made indoor smores, which is my kind of “camping”. This year we put the fire pit to some use and made some authentic outdoor smores for our alphabet summer, letter “O”. Having Colton around the fire sent me into anxiety mode, and I had an extra load of laundry to do because everyone smelled like camp fire, but the extra work was worth these smiles. (That’s what I keep telling myself, anyway…)
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