You can't stand around a summer fire pit without s'mores.
(I'm sure it's a law, at least in Wisconsin.)
(I'm sure it's a law, at least in Wisconsin.)
See the marshmallows in Jill's hand? Seriously, Mallory and Ember would grab one from the bag, take a bite and grab another. Repeat.
The large "campfire" marshmallows were a good idea in theory, but they turned out to be a little too much "mallow" for the s'more. I made three s'mores with the same marshmallow because the outer layer kept sliding off when I'd try to sandwich it between the graham crackers. That's a lot of bang for your buck though, huh?
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