and we begin with our 4th of july excursion to visit grandma and apu on fox island.
these hobbitlings had no idea what s'mores were - only that s'mores involved a humiliated coat hanger... junk food... and fire. bring it on!!!
and, no, there is nothing wrong with your computer screen. those are indeed pink marshmallows. princess ela was beside herself!here is uncle goose demonstrating the time-honored method for perfectly toasted marshmallows.
some results may vary.
apparently, boookie still loves his daddy even though daddy set fire to his marshmallow on purpose! sugar heals all wounds.
(is it just me, or is this picture teetering dangerously on the brink between sweet and totally campy?)our resident firefighter/paramedic was on site to assist with beginner-level s'moring lessons and to shield little eyes from wayward smoke.
first bite!
let the stickiness commence!
summer fashionistas agree - black is the new pink.
s'mores get all over your fingers, but that's what makes them fun...
clearly, miss ela had a wonderful time!
seimi enjoyed the blustery festivities from within his cocoon. so cozy! hi, little son!
the simple, sticky joy of s'mores cannot be improved upon... at least, not without a beard! right, mr. mayor?
