A few nights ago, the boys and I went next door to the Belgarde's to roast some marshmallows and make S'mores. This was the first time the boys had ever roasted marshmallows, so they had a lot of fun.
Peggy and Bruce assisted the boys, so they didn't set themselves on fire!
Ethan devoured three S'mores in about five minutes. Then, came over to me and said, "Mama, I feel sick. I don't want any more."
Seth was very methodical about roasting his marshmallow. Bruce had told him to turn it, so it would brown evenly all around. So, while Seth was roasting his, he kept saying, "Turn, turn, turn..."