
4th of July weekend around here is hit or miss when it comes to the weather.
Last year was sunny, hot, and beautiful.
This year was cold and rainy which, when you add the children pictured below,
then equates to messy, dirty, and epidemic proportions of cabin fever.
What do you do when everyone's spirits need a little lifting?
S'mores!
While the kids hunted in the woods for suitable roasting sticks, Brian and Joe set up the canopy tent. Fortunately they were able to get a campfire started in between the sprinkling rain and drizzle.


Megan savoring every bite!

JJ
aka; fang, viper

McKenna's s'more invention. Roasting a marshmallow with a piece of chocolate inside.
Sam and his marshmallow mess.
Everyone happy, having lots of fun and smiles....
that is until.....
(cue the dark, foreboding music)
Da da dum
Uh oh!
What do we have here?
Beth.... upset about something?
No. It can't be. Not our Beth!
I can't even remember what it was about.
But something in my memory thinks it had something to do with the roasting sticks.
Maybe hers was about 1/2 inch shorter than everyone else's?
Kristin, do you recall?
The parting shot.
She makes sure everyone sees her and tries to lay the guilt on pretty thick.
What do we do?
Nothing, it's just back to the business of s'more making!
Even JJ helps out.
(Note- the only one to play into Beth's drama was sweet Megan.)
Resourceful and creative Sam came up with the idea of setting his marshmallow on fire and heading back into the woods, using it as a torch.
It was like our very own "survivor" episode.
(Beth being the first one voted off the island! Mu haha)
Even caught Joe with one.
FYI.
Do not put Brian in charge of young babies.
He has some controversial ideas regarding teething and the use of certain pacifiers.
;)
Oh- there you go.
You redeemed yourself.
:)



