My dad loves having campfires, and from the pictures you can tell he's glad they're back, but one of those things my dad says is, "Don't drop it on the brick." Marshmallow + brick patio = major mess.
Well, these giant marshmallows + brick patio would indeed = a GIANT mess. Both Jordan and Dan had some issues roasting and/or eating their giant marshmallows. I will leave posting the pics of those two online up to them. Let's watch their blog for those.
We all laughed so hard, and even so there were a couple instances where my dad just couldn't help himself and had to remind us. "Don't Drop it on the Brick." We survived, and although the giant marshmallows do provide some new challenges, they provided extra sugar, extra smiles, extra laughs, and an extra gooey time. And no, we came close, but none of us dropped a giant marshmallow on the brick, but summer just started.
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Mmmm...I love smores and haven't had one in ages. We may have to try to do them over our stove. This too has its dangers--no bricks to worry about--if you remember back to Ridgewood (I decided to eat the marshmellow off the metal fork I'd been roasting it on...)
It's not posible to forget when we thought we were so clever making smores over the gas range and then Kim burned the roof off her mouth. We learned a lot in college didn't we?
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