But the best moment was when Grampa lit his bonfire. The air filled with flames and smoke and bits of ash that made us feel like we were caught in a blazing blizzard in August. Then came the mouthwateringly yummy part...
marshmallows! Toasty or black... gooey and sticky... on our fingers and chins and noses!
Isn't summer great?
O satisfy us early with thy mercy; that we may rejoice and be glad all our days. Psalm 90:14
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