A Saucy P.
Sunday, October 25th, 2009P and I got up early yesterday morning with plans to engage in all sorts of autumnal mother/daughter activities. The first activity on our list? S’more making. Turns out, I have zero fire starting skills. Zero. I’m pretty good at rustling up a bunch of smoke, but it seems that marshmallow roasting requires actual flames. I eventually threw in the towel and called Chris out to help. I quickly discovered that he’s as good as I am at smoke production.