Tuesday, May 8, 2012

A short tale on becoming Queen...

It was an unexpectedly Cold rainy Night in April.
Grand-parents came over for dinner and DIY Dessert Night...

The most perfect roasting sticks were found and the most perfect fire was constructed.

The result: Oooey Gooey Bliss on a stick...

Meanwhile, Mama {myself} rocked the double decker smore's...like it was her job. 
Proclaiming herself, Smore Queen of the Land.



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