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Mar 07
2011
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I knew something was up during a recent visit with my folks when the girls’ dinner was gulped down without protest, dessert politely declined and lots of sneaky glances and winks were exchanged with Poppy.
The three of them buzzed around the house, whispering, scheming and giggling until the big plan was revealed…an indoor marshmallow roast.
The living room had been transformed into the perfect winter campfire. Stools set up, sticks whittled, and the fireplace roaring. The girls were beyond excited, my mom and I broke out the campfire songs and even my 90-year old grandmother took part in the gooey goodness. It was a great evening and one I’ll not soon forget, for how simple it was, yet how much it brought us all together.
So light the fire, grab a stick and see what bubbles up in your household when the campfire’s burning!




Time Well Spent: Campfire's Burning