Twas the night before Saturday and all through the yard, not a creature was freezing, not even a person.

Last night Vincent, Jon and I headed up to Megan’s place for a good country bonfire. Sitting on my bed right now, writing this, my stomach is reminded of last nights very content feeling when I was so happy to have been acquainted with the delicious confectionary named Marshmallows.

To celebrate last night being Vincent’s first ever bonfire, I photo documented the whole night….until the camera battery died.
Vincent’s first marshmallow

The raging fire
My super fondue idea that Sean chose to use. Okay imagine how good a roasted marshmallow is. Now stick the marshmallow into a pot of coal cooked chocolate and the result = fabulously mouthwateringly delicious. Must take all the credit for the idea!
Megan and I, Megs being the person who loving opening her grass mound to us for the night to use as a bonfire setting.

Ah, family… I thought I’d try to get a lovely family photo of me and Jon but as you can see, unphotogenicness is genetic and this attempt failed.

And so concludes my brief story of Vincent’s first bonfire! Yes, I have much to do and this is my way of procrastinating. Until next time.
Take care all you readers out there
Love Lisa xoxox