SHMORES

Growing up, my parents had a really fun fire pit(ish) area.  Basically just a pile of wood near the tree line that would last all night.  As it started to run out we would just take a walk in the woods to find more.  It was some of my favorite times just sitting around the fire, eating shmores (people call them smores but they have marshmallows in them, right?). Tonight is the perfect night to have a campfire, sit around it and tell stories of our weeks and eat shmores.  

While I'm not sitting around a campfire tonight, I hope one of you out there are :-)

ALSO: I'm pretty sure I will be back tomorrow to show some pictures (from my phone, camera still broke) of our office bulletin board I posted about a while back.