Fire pit

Tonight we spontaneously had a marshmallow roast in the little-used fire pit in my parents backyard.  After hacking down the weeds, we got a nice fire going.  Both kids were fascinated.  Then the roasting sticks came out.  Lincoln was eager to get in there and drug his marshmallow through the ashes and dirt and started it on fire more than once.  Emily decided anything closer than 5 feet from the flames was too hot.  To say Lincoln loved the two s'mores he devoured would be an understatement.  Emily only ate marshmallows and chocolate chips because she didn't like it when the graham crackers broke.  Pictures tell the story...