Too Many Smores

Campfire for smoresI certainly ate too many smores tonight. I can’t help myself around smores and a campfire. Burnt marshmallow is my favorite. It’s so rare that I get the chance to toast marshmallows that I just go nuts. It’s not like I can put one of these things on the wooden balcony of my apartment.

Backyards are awesome.

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