Whenever we ask the kids what they want to do when we visit their great-grandparents, hanging out with Adam's uncle and his dog top the list. This year, they remembered the fire Uncle built in his backyard and s'mores. It was a hit and they spent most of the evenings at his house gathering fire wood, sitting in front of the fire and waiting (pretty patiently!) to roast marshmellows... and burn a few for Mommy.
This is the stuff childhood memories are made of.
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