We spent the past weekend camping (well, glamour camping is more like
it as we were in a trailer with plumbing, but with two kids it was still a challenge) and the highlight for Ella was toasting marshmallows! I'm not sure how many we let her eat, but let's just say there was a MAJOR sugar high afterwards, so we made her run around the campsite several times to burn some of it off! She was a little picky though, there could absolutely be NO PART that was even slightly singed...it had to be golden brown all over, or she didn't want it! I wasn't allowed to toast them for her as I had a knack for getting mine to catch on fire, but Steve, well, he was the Master of the Mallow (I feel a scrapbooking page coming on... LOL). Funnily enough, she was NOT a fan of s'mores. She liked all the components of the s'more (I mean, chocolate, graham cookies, and ooey gooey marshmallow, what's not to like?) but she didn't like it all together...she's an odd child...
Griffin was a champ the whole weekend...he just kept on smilin'! And caught some ZZZZZ's wherever he could....
We had a good time walking around the campground as well checking out all the campground kitsch, so I'll have to post some of those pics at a later time, maybe create a LO of all the goodies people think are decoration.